[Yang Menghuo Pov]
"Why do you call him Meng Bao? It feels eerily similar to Mengmeng."
Shi Ying stopped talking with Meimei and stared at Yanyue, her little cousin, "Mengmeng and Meng Bao?"
"Yes, I mean, isn't that an eerie coincidence?" Yanyue suggested. "His name is Yang Menghuo, right? His endearing nickname should be Mengmeng, but you called him Meng Bao instead."
"Jie, I don't exactly remember what Mengmeng looks like, but didn't you say that Mengmeng is a mixed kid, an Asian-Caucasian mix. You said that she has a perfect facial feature, like a barbie doll, complete with long brown hair."
"I mean, it's just my imagination, but…." Yanyue started reimagining the man she just saw with Ying Jie, Yang Menghuo, and the little girl that Ying Jie often described whenever she remembered her childhood memory, Mengmeng.
They fit each other's description, but with only one problem.
"Ying Jie, are you sure that Mengmeng is a girl?'