Anning gestured for Tang Baoguo and Tang Dingguo to make things clear.
Tang Baoguo then spoke about how the Feng Shui of Duke Zhongyong's Mansion had been tampered with and also revealed Anning's origins to Tang Dingguo.
Tang Dingguo was utterly dumbfounded for a good while.
"Mother, who is plotting against our family in secret?"
Anning shook her head: "I don't know either, but, I suspect that the ones scheming against our family are not human."
She then pointed upwards: "Or perhaps, it's from above."
Tang Dingguo, terrified, couldn't even sit still: "Mother, are you referring to the heavens? What should we do? Are we just supposed to sit here and wait for death?"
Anning scoffed coldly: "Those who want to plot against me won't find it so easy; I would give my all to drag them down from their high horses."
"Mother?"
Tang Dingguo was particularly worried.
