The next day, Su Yun came to the police station to see Jian Li.
"You are that bitch's mother; why have you come to see me? I'm already in such a state, so you and that bitch must feel quite pleased, right?"
Jian Li had seemingly lost some weight overnight, her disheveled appearance bearing no trace of high society, as if her hair had turned white in just one night.
"Did you realize yesterday that my daughter knows Ancient Martial Arts?"
Su Yun tapped the interrogation desk irregularly, her expression as serene as cloudless skies.
Jian Li looked at the woman before her, whose extraordinary demeanor didn't seem to belong to a small place like Yun City. Could it be that she had made some mistake?
"That bitch used Ancient Martial Arts moves to fight my bodyguard; I couldn't have mistaken that."
Jian Li wondered how such a lowly person could possibly know Ancient Martial Arts.
"Coming from the Imperial Capital, you should know about the Su Family, right?"