Adorable

Han Qiao didn't feel bad.

The moment Qin Song and his wife wanted to give Heng Yi a concubine, they had already stood against her.

Han Qiao doesn't care if her actions would affect Heng Yi.

She had accepted everything in this mansion, and after today, she will not show mercy to anybody, not even monsters or ghosts.

Madam Shu was about to leave, but after some deliberation, she came back to see Han Qiao.

"Wen Yu's wife?"

"Yes."

Han Qiao hummed, "Let's talk,"

Soon, Madam Shu entered the small hall. Han Qiao had already changed out of her heavy clothes and into a light silk satin.

"Sit down."

Han Qiao smiled and invited her guest to sit down.

Madam Shu was a little nervous.

The people who had higher official rank could crush people if they offended them, but Han Qiao's husband was also a first-rank imperial mandate and general. Who knew what these people would do?