Qin Jiangsheng cast a cold glance at her before looking towards the woman with the burning gaze.
With just one look, he overlapped her figure with the image of the woman who had abandoned him in his memory.
For thirteen years, he had imagined numerous scenarios of their meeting, where he would go to the Qin Family with a power that the Qin Family feared behind him. She would ask for forgiveness out of fear, but Qin Jiangsheng didn't need family. Kinship was the lifelong hindrance he faced.
Therefore, knowing she had come to the Capital City, he could have easily met her, but he didn't want to meet her at this time, when he still had nothing.
His hand hanging by his side suddenly clenched tightly, his breath dangerous and icy.
Ji Tian recognized her at a glance—she had seen Qin Jiangsheng's pocket watch, the woman inside was exactly like this—his biological mother, Qin Wantang!
