As soon as Qiao Xueren heard this, her heart, which hadn't settled, suddenly leapt to her throat again.
"The Mu Family's old enemy?"
"Yes, Mom… you don't need to worry about this, Pei Mojing he definitely won't survive three days!"
Qiao Xueren felt a wave of panic at the bottom of her heart. She knew of the Mu Family; anyone who could be their enemy was naturally no pushover.
"Linlin, the Mu Family's power is too vast, let's not get involved with them…"
"Mom… Pei Mojing is now close with the Mu Family's young lady. To kill him, we can only borrow someone else's hand, and who better than the Mu Family's old enemy? Even if Pei Mojing dies, no one will suspect us. They'll think it was the Mu Family's old enemies seeking revenge, accidentally killing him, unknown to gods and spirits. Such a great opportunity, if we miss it now, it will never come again…"
