Feng Yunsheng saw that they were eating breakfast. There were simple dishes and plain porridge on the table. She looked up at Feng Tianlan and narrowed her eyes, "Sister, can I eat with you?"
She had eaten before she came, but when she saw her mother and sister eating together, she thought that it would be good for the whole family to eat together?
"Add more bowls and chopsticks," Feng Tianlan's gaze fell on the woman who was standing behind Feng Yunsheng like a servant girl. Finally, her gaze fell on her wrist. When she saw the enchanting peony flower, she narrowed her eyes dangerously. "This is?"
She finally found the woman who had the peony flower on her wrist!
Her mother's death, Dean Luo's death, Tu Xiang's death, and even the several assassinations in the Guiyuan continent, were they all related to this woman?
Feng Tianlan's blood was boiling. She wanted to make a move to capture this woman and question everything.
