The Deadly Hitwoman: The Heiress's Special Abilities-Chapter 502: No Matter How Aggrieved, It’s Useless!

Having understood these things, Han Jing felt relieved.

She was never the type to make life difficult for herself. She had weathered massive storms, learned everything, except for how to bow to fate.

Even in the last moment, she wouldn’t admit defeat.

Suddenly, the sound of Xiao Xue crying came from the inner room. Mu Jin carried Xiao Xue over, and Han Jing reached out to take her daughter in her arms, kissed her face softly, and whispered, "Be good, how about we go get your daddy back?"

Xiao Xue was crying bitterly, but upon hearing Han Jing’s voice, her cries subsided, and she looked at her with wide eyes, earnestly reaching out a tiny hand towards her.

After Han Jing fed her, the little girl burst into giggles again.

"You little rascal, all you know is eating." Han Jing poked her cheek, which was soft like a steamed bun: "Starting tomorrow, you’ll have only three meals a day, as I won’t have time to keep feeding you constantly."

Upon hearing her mother’s words, the little girl seemed to pout in grievance.

"Oh, really?" Han Jing exclaimed, "As if you understand? Pouting at me? Even if you feel wronged, it’s useless!"

Mu Jin stood aside, unable to help feeling exasperated, thinking, Miss, is this how you act as a mother?

She truly felt bad for the little miss, what should she do?

The next morning, as Han Jing appeared before them with a normal face and calmly instructed them to pack and prepare to leave, everyone was quite incredulous; was her heart too strong or was her heartbreak so heavy it led to a bit of madness?

No one moved for quite some time.

Han Jing looked at them inexplicably: "What are you all doing standing there? Shouldn’t we be on the road?"

Because she had to bring Xiao Xue along, Han Jing needed three maids with her, since someone had to take turns looking after Xiao Xue. Together with An Chuxue, the five women wouldn’t move as swiftly as Ghost Ancestor, who cultivated to the speed of wind, so the journey had to be taken slowly.

Lan Ji, who had sustained serious injuries, still needed a period of recovery, so Han Jing arranged for him to stay temporarily in Hanjing City, and once he healed, to quietly return to Spirit Flame Sect to gather information, then head to Ghost Realm to meet them.

Upon hearing Han Jing’s words, everyone momentarily paused and then hurried to pack. An Chuxue whispered, "Mirror, are you alright?"

Han Jing shook her head: "Nothing’s wrong, here, you take this little maid; I sense she’s gotten heavier."

Quietly, An Chuxue took Xiao Xue over, as expected, all their worries were unfounded.

Only Ghost Ancestor glanced at Han Jing, nodded in satisfaction, and remarked, "Good, maid. Remember, there are no impassable obstacles in this world; the road ahead is the most important."

Then he glanced at Lan Ling: "You have more sense than this lad."

Lan Ling still couldn’t figure out what they were hinting at, looking completely bewildered.

Su Yaogeng and Su Xingqiao knew they were leaving today, so they arrived early. Su Yaogeng held Xiao Xue in her arms, feeling quite reluctant, but despite the reluctance, they had to let them go.

Su Xingqiao was silent as always, until they were ready to leave, he only said to Han Jing: "Jing’er, Nanyao Country will always be your home, take care."

He hadn’t originally planned to take over this position, but now, he suddenly found it meaningful. No matter where she ends up in the future, as long as she returns, this will always be her home.

"Brother Qiao, Mother, you too, take care."