Li Huai and the others turned around to see a woman in her thirties.
This woman lacked a nation-toppling beauty, with overly distinct facial features that even seemed somewhat fierce, but with a closer look, she possessed a different kind of allure.
She was dressed in a black suit, and on her feet were a pair of flat leather shoes, yet she still had a very tall figure.
And from her, there emanated a strong air of hostility.
This hostility was somewhat similar to that of the little girl's, as if the appearance of Li Huai and his group posed a serious threat to the little girl's safety, viewing them as enemies.
"And who might you be?!" Shen Yingtian asked angrily.
They were intending to help this unfortunate mother and daughter, yet they were regarded as villains—whose spirits wouldn't be dampened?
"Mrs. Jing!" The little girl saw the woman and happily ran over to her.
Perhaps this woman often came to assist the mother and daughter.
