At the gate of the Xia residence.
"Wangyue."
Ning Youguang turned her head together with Shi Wangyue and saw a middle‑aged woman in a black down jacket, her figure bulky, her face made up yet looking rough because of her coarse skin, walk out from behind the plane tree outside Grandfather's gate.
She studied her carefully before she could make out a faint trace of familiarity on her face.
It was Liu Susu.
Ning Youguang's pupils trembled, her heart instantly tightening, and at the same time she felt the hand holding hers suddenly clench.
She quickly turned to look at Shi Wangyue beside her and found his lips pressed into a thin line, the air around his whole body turning cold.
Then he lowered his head, making it hard for anyone to glimpse the look in his eyes.
Very soon, Liu Susu walked timidly over and stopped in front of the two of them.
On her shoulder was an old‑style designer bag, terribly worn, and in her hand she carried a paper bag.
"Wangyue…"
