Fu Lingxi remained silent for a long while, staring at Luo Ge's face.
She truly hadn't expected that Suo Lun would be so cunning, separating Fang Qingshu from Luo Ge and Ge Li. And these two had mercilessly abandoned Fang Qingshu.
Seeing Fu Lingxi's ashen and colorless face, Luo Ge sighed in his heart.
There was no doubt that Fu Lingxi was formidable, her approach extremely sharp, not only aiding Fang Qingshu but also leaving no traces, her methods exceedingly cunning.
However, her son was even more decisive and ruthless, risking death to survive, riding a griffin beast with Yan Nai'er to turn themselves in, pushing Fang Qingshu into a deadly situation.
As a result, Fu Lingxi once again played the villain in vain.
"Your son is truly a chip off the old block," Luo Ge said, "more ferocious than a jackal, more cunning than a fox."
Fu Lingxi revealed a bitter smile, her exquisitely beautiful face instantly turning bitter, but her heart grew even colder!
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