"But son, that person was killed by your mother."
After thinking it over, Yang Chuxia decided to tell Lele about it.
Lele stiffened upon hearing this, took a long moment, and then asked, "You mean Old Madam Luo was killed by you? You were the one who broke into the Luo Family?"
"Son, 'breaking and entering' doesn't sound good," Yang Chuxia said, a bit embarrassed, and then added, "But you're right, I was the one who did it. She was trying to kidnap you, and I couldn't let her live."
"In that case, I have nothing to fear," Lele chuckled, "If people really have souls, she should be the one afraid of me, fearing my ill intentions that might scatter her soul."
"Besides, I'm a prince of Great Zhou, possessing the dragon aura. Even a four-clawed dragon is still a dragon. She'd be afraid of me; you don't need to worry about her seeking revenge."
Lele quickly understood why his mother was telling him this now.
"..." Yang Chuxia remained silent.
