The girl's eyes sparkled with excitement, and she ran out from the courtyard. Ruan Jiaojiao hadn't yet gotten a clear look at her when she felt a door beside her open, and then she was engulfed in a fragrant embrace—oh, such a soft and cushiony hug.
Next came two big, affectionate kisses planted on her little cheeks.
"Jiaojiao, Jiaojiao, do you know who I am?" After giving her two hearty kisses and satisfying her craving, the girl finally loosened her embrace a bit so Jiaojiao could get a good look at her.
If Shu Jiao was the knowledgeable and sensible lady, exuding a scholarly aura and unmistakably from a family of literary tradition,
Then Shu Wen was like the blazing sun, passionate and unrestrained, vibrant with vitality. One glimpse of her, and you'd be drawn in unconsciously, becoming assimilated by her warmth.
Ruan Jiaojiao almost instantly took a liking to her from the very first glance, and with a beaming smile, she called out, "Auntie!"