Qiao Zi nodded in greeting, and Uncle Shen looked at Tang Yanqi beside Sheng Jianan: "And this is...?"
"My wife, Tang Yanqi."
Sheng Jianan spoke naturally, and Tang Yanqi couldn't help but glance at him. Uncle Shen had already extended his hand: "Hello, Miss Tang."
Tang Yanqi politely shook his hand back and followed Sheng Jianan's lead, saying, "Hello, Uncle Shen."
Uncle Shen then introduced the person next to him to Tang Yanqi: "Miss Tang, this is my niece, Shen Yao."
Shen Yao possessed an indescribably graceful and gentle aura, akin to the quaint alleys and gentle streams of Jiangnan, making people feel very comfortable.
However, Shen Yao... the name felt slightly familiar to her.
Once Tang Yanqi collected her thoughts, she realized that this was the person they talked about last night?
The "she" from Sheng Jianan's "her."
Tang Yanqi couldn't help but look at Sheng Jianan again, but Sheng Jianan showed no reaction; he was just exchanging pleasantries with Uncle Shen.
