Mother and Son Meet

Qin Yingyue was dressed elegantly, wearing wide-leg black pants and a white three-quarter sleeve top.

Her aura was not as fierce as Shen Shuyi's either, instead exuding a gentle tranquility that came with maturity.

"I remember that back when you and Old Liang were about to get married, you dragged me out shopping every day."

Qin Yingyue covered her mouth and laughed." The clothes and quilts you picked were so old-fashioned that I was embarrassed to talk to you."

"Tsk, if I had good taste, I would've taken your Old Lin away. Maybe Lin Yi would have been my son now."

"In your dreams."

When there were no outsiders, the two women, who were over 50 years old, teased each other playfully. Both of them were open and stubborn.

"What have you been doing these past few months?"