Mrs. Shi watched, and then, incensed, she laughed out loud. The current state of Ling Chuxia really did remind her of her own mischievous antics as a child. From the past to the present, of the three children that had caused her much worry, it was not her own son, but Ling Chuxia.
It was unclear what Mrs. Shi thought of, but her expression softened slightly. She stared intently at Ling Chuxia for a long while, her gaze sharp and scrutinizing. In all fairness, she was quite satisfied with Ling Chuxia; her behavior over the past three years had exceeded her expectations. The child she thought least likely to be tamed had managed to be so well-behaved and obedient. It was just unfortunate that Shi Che didn't like her.
Mrs. Shi's eyes narrowed, and a flicker of light in their depths suggested she was pondering and weighing something.
