Keiko turned around and saw a mature woman who looked to be in her thirties walking across the bridge. She wore a snow-white long tunic made of cotton and linen, with a thick sable fur cloak on top of it. Her long hair was coiled up, pulled up behind her head, and tied with a wooden hairpin. She was Mrs. Mo—Mo Peiyuan, the helm of the Mo family. She was indescribably beautiful, and Jeanne's foxy eyes were inherited from her.
The maid at the door helped her take off her cloak. She walked towards the main seat indifferently. Only when she reached the main seat and turned around, did she look around at everyone in the hall. Her eyes fixed on Keiko for a moment. Keiko seemed to see Mrs. Mo smile at her before she turned her attention to Neil, glaring at him fiercely.
