Lin Qinghui was already forty-five years old, but she looked as vibrant as a thirty-five year old. When she was young, she had been a popular figure in A City.
Her beautiful appearance had won her the title of the number one beauty in A City. Although she was already forty-five years old, her body was luxuriously decorated, and her aura could not be ignored.
Shen Chengjing heard a familiar voice. When she saw Lin Qinghui walk out, she did not know what to do.
"Mother."
She didn't want to provoke these people, but they just had to confront her.
"Okay."
Lin Qinghui nodded slightly, walking confidently towards Li Jinglan. Li Jinglan was intimidated by her imposing appearance and took a few steps back.
She had never seen this person in the deep circle of the rich in city A, but she vaguely felt that she looked familiar.
"Mother?"
