Even though the lightings inside the restaurant were not as bright as other places, it was enough for Shao Yan to finally be able to take a closer look at Mother Li.
Her soft, black hair fell on her shoulder; framing her flawless face. She looked to be in her late fifties or maybe early sixties. But for a woman her age, Mother Li had a very healthy looking skin. She had enough glow on her cheek and her eyes were always smiling and warm towards her. Shao Yan who had been without a motherly love for a few years could not help but feel a little sad when she was reminded of her own birth mother.
"Yan Yan," Mother Li scooped another braised sea cucumber and put it on her plate, "have this one. This is very nutritious and good for your body."