Suddenly hearing the name "Yue Qingqing," Zhang Caidie's mind buzzed.
Then, her mind started to swirl with various thoughts.
Why did this person suddenly mention her?
Do the two have any connection?
Was it Yue Qingqing who found someone to bring her here?
Zhang Caidie didn't dare to speak rashly, she just nodded, "I know her."
"How is your relationship?"
Zhang Caidie didn't know how to answer and could only muster a neutral response.
"Not very close, often saw her in the village before."
"Do you know she's adopted?"
This time, Zhang Caidie suddenly raised her head and stared at the old lady.
She seemed to want to probe for something.
However, the person opposite her met her gaze indifferently. Despite her face being covered in wrinkles, Zhang Caidie found herself backing down and lowering her head again.
"Maybe, I don't quite remember."
"Be clear."
Zhang Caidie bit her lower lip, deciding to take a gamble, "I've heard."
