Five years apart, and there seemed to be endless things to talk about.
Jiang Shaohua listened with a smile, and when Chen Jinyu grew thirsty from speaking so much, she casually poured him a cup of tea.
Chen Jinyu didn't stand on ceremony and drank the tea in one go, continuing to speak enthusiastically.
Suddenly, two small heads peeked in.
One was a beautiful and valiant little girl, who appeared to be Jiang Shaohua's mirror image.
The other was a handsome boy with thick eyebrows and large eyes, looking curiously at Chen Jinyu.
Chen Jinyu's voice abruptly stopped.
Jiang Shaohua turned her head and smiled, "Bao'er, Kang, come over here."
Bao'er and Kang, hand in hand, came over.
"Kang, these are your parents." Jiang Shaohua said with a smile, "Hurry and pay your respects."
