Aunt?
Nian Shutong didn't explain further, nor did she speak with Aunt Mei, simply holding Fu Yunhe's hand as they walked towards the exit of the neighborhood.
"I'll see you off."
"Okay."
The two walked affectionately past Aunt Mei, who wanted to say something but felt she lacked the qualification.
In the end, she could only hold back her words, watching their backs as they left.
"Aunt Mei, the two seem to have a good relationship. It's not our place to interfere," Ye Zi, who had been following Aunt Mei, advised. She rarely saw Aunt Mei like this.
Aunt Mei was always calm, composed, elegant, and refined.
Aunt Mei reluctantly withdrew her gaze and said to Ye Zi, "Of course I know, apart from the title of aunt, I'm no better than a Fierce Beast in her family."
"But this is the child I've sought for twenty years. At the moment of confirmation, all my accumulated emotions shifted to her. I just want to be good to her, but fear doing it poorly, feeling contradictory."
