Ruan Qi: "???"
Was she so tired that she was hallucinating?
Otherwise, how could she hear her mother's voice?
The young girl was stunned, unable to believe her ears. Just then, the crisp sound of high heels echoed, followed by a familiar, fragrant breeze encircling her.
"Babe, why are you in a daze?" A warm hand landed on her head, gently rubbing, "Are you tired?"
Ruan Qi: "..."
It was as if Ruan Qi had just realized what was happening, suddenly lifting her head.
Dressed in a deep purple qipao and a camel-colored coat, Yang Liu stood before her like a miracle from heaven, smiling warmly. The warm yellow light from the restaurant entrance cast on her body and face, adding a touch of warmth to the slightly chilly night.
Ruan Qi's eyes suddenly widened: "Mom?"
