Lu Yi could only remember what Ye Rong looked like in her late teens. In his memory, she was a very gentle and beautiful woman. His aunt had always been very nice to Lei Qingyi and him. It was not wrong to say that Ye Rong had always been there as he and Lei Qingyi grew up. However, they were too young back then. He was only four years old, while Lei Qingyi, three years old. They were the most mischievous at that time and were punished almost on a daily basis. Whenever they were beaten, they would go to their aunt. Then, their aunt would buy them many delicious snacks. Not only that, they would also receive less punishment whenever their aunt was around.
He could not remember when, but one day, they could no longer find their aunt. Everytime he asked his mother about the pretty aunt's whereabouts, Ye Shuyun would reply with merely a sigh.