Cao Ruomei glared at the woman who had brought her here, secretly pleased about the bruises on her kidnapper's face as they waited for her mother. She had been sleeping peacefully when she was attacked by her mother's bodyguard/right-hand man, Peizhi in the middle of the night. After a long day of hard work which was taking care of Wang Yong and following him like a shadow, she was really not happy about the sudden kidnapping that had taken place and of course she refused to go without a fight even though it was obvious that Peizhi was stronger than her. Now she had landed here.....
Cao Xiurong arrived some minutes later, slightly suprised about Peizhi's appearance although she hid it behind the stone cold face she had been carrying since Kúiwù's death. She had received his dead body yesterday so she had spent most of her time making time for his funeral arrangements. She sat down and turned to her daughter. "You are finally here, little one."