Upon hearing Su Muyao's words, Leng Shuang's face instantly showed an expression of anger, her gaze turned cold, "What, how dare she!"
"She actually dared to scheme against Leng Yan's heart blood."
Over the years, Leng Shuang knew how well her son treated Xia Min, always thinking of Xia Min first for the best things.
She knew her son would inherit the tribe and become the tribal leader, and if he could choose a wife who would marry into the family, naturally he would choose one to marry in.
Though this matter was a grievance to Xia Min, Leng Yan's affection for her was not fake.
She might harbor discontent towards Leng Yan, but how could she be ruthless enough to harm him.
Leng Yan's complexion also turned pale instantly, his body swayed slightly.
Ever since Uncle Rong entrusted Xia Min to him and betrothed them, he had always treated Xia Min as his wife since childhood.
Having given so much over the years, there was naturally affection involved.
