The mysterious woman didn't want to admit she was Lan Jing's mother, so Ye Fan could only respect her wishes. As for how she planned to interact with her daughter, Ye Fan wasn't entirely sure.
"Slave?" Lan Jing heard the mysterious woman call herself Ye Fan's newly purchased slave, a hint of confusion crossing her features. She didn't quite understand the meaning of the word.
The mysterious woman smiled, "It means maid. I'll be serving the young lady and the young master."
Lan Jing's brow still furrowed slightly. She didn't understand why she needed someone to care for her. She looked toward Ye Fan, hoping he could provide an explanation.
Ye Fan smiled, "If you ever need anything, just tell Auntie Xuan."
"Oh," Lan Jing nodded, "Thank you, Auntie Xuan."
