It's rare for the three of us, mother and daughters, to go out together. While walking in the compound, when running into someone, Bai Xue always stops to chat. Ye Qian is sweet-mouthed, calling everyone "Auntie" with ease. Compared to her, Ye Ling, who stands silently by the side, seems a lot less charming, much to Bai Xue's obvious delight that the younger daughter appears more accomplished than the older one, her face lit up with a constant smile.
By the time they reach the bookstore, it's already past nine, having been delayed. The bookstore isn't crowded during this festive season, and coincidentally, they run into someone there — Liu Zhiyuan.
Seeing Liu Zhiyuan, Bai Xue is pleased, "Zhiyuan, did you come by yourself?"
Liu Zhiyuan gestures inward, "I came with Xiao Rui."
