At dawn, Yue Qingqing felt the master bedroom door open.
Yue Qingqing squinted for a while, hearing the noise spreading to the bathroom, and then got up in a daze.
"Mom, why did you get up so early?"
Seeing her daughter’s reflection in the mirror, Zhang Ying smiled sheepishly.
"Did I wake you?"
"No, I’m a light sleeper, I heard the sound."
As a cultivator, Yue Qingqing’s senses were excessively sharp, which was often an advantage.
Except during sleep, where she suffered particularly, sotis needing to seal off her five senses, though it was sowhat dangerous.
Zhang Ying was already dressed, wearing an exceptionally fitted outfit today.
Her health wasn’t great, previously tornted by her stepmother, eating uncertain als since childhood, leading to so digestive issues.
Later, when life improved, there was plenty of rich food, but she couldn’t gain weight.
But now, the aesthetic gradually shifted to valuing thinness, so wealthy won even envied Zhang Ying’s physique.
At this mont, Zhang Ying was wearing a delicate won’s shirt, covered by a well-tailored blazer.
Her hair ticulously combed and styled into a bun at the back, creating a look similar to a domineering female boss on TV.
Yue Qingqing’s eyes lit up at the sight.
"Mom looks so unique like this."
"Does it look good?" Zhang Ying asked while applying lipstick in the mirror.
Bright red—
It elevated her already elite aura another notch.
Anyone watching would tremble slightly inside.
For the first ti, Yue Qingqing saw her mother in such an aura-filled state, intuitively knowing sothing major was happening today.
Otherwise, she wouldn’t have dressed up so early.
Lin Chunju and Zhang Ying, this mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, who were more like mother and daughter, seed to have a natural harmony.
Early in the morning, they had Yue Xiaohu and Yue Xingxing bring breakfast.
It seed deliberately to prevent the daughter-in-law, dressed so neatly, from being tainted with the sll of cooking oil.
Yue Xingxing, who had landed just last night, was also bleary-eyed now.
She jumped when she ca in with the plate.
"Oh my, who is this intelligent beauty?" she exclaid after a while, "So dominatrix."
Zhang Ying smiled, which, with today’s attire and makeup enhancing her smile, seed unfathomable.
"What is ’dominatrix’?"
"It’s a foreign term from Japan I recently saw in comics online, describing won whose appearance and aura are more mature, making people want to call them sister."
The kind of vow where one kneels.
Zhang Ying felt a bit embarrassed by the comnt.
"At my age, who calls soone sister?"
"Hehe, it’s just a taphor." Yue Xingxing put the items on the table, glanced at Yue Qingqing’s expression, intuiting that today would likely see so drama.
"Aunt, are you going to work today? Can I accompany you?"
Zhang Ying was puzzled, "Why ask suddenly?"
"I just really want to see how a strong woman works, Aunt~~please let learn."
Zhang Ying smiled and persuaded, "I’m not really one. If you truly want to see, you can wait for Xiaofang to return from a business trip, she’s a genuine strong woman."
Yue Xingxing whined, prolonging her tone, "Please let see, I promise to keep quiet, okay?"
As she spoke, she winked at Yue Qingqing.
Zhang Ying imdiately understood, apparently these two had communicated privately.
Alright then, they’re grown-ups anyway.
They need to realize that love isn’t all about romance and sweet words.
There’s also malice from others.
One must hold one’s ground and stay steady.
Let those dreamy girls know why they would easily give away their kingdom.
Do they think youth and beauty entitle them to unrestrainedly snatch things from others?
Then it’s ti to properly teach them the principles of humanity.
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