That is My Future Mother-in-Law

Mrs. Yue patted Yan Qingsi's hand. "I'm not telling you to marry him immediately. As long as you become a Yue—that's all I want."

 Yan Qingsi nodded her head. "Alright…"

 "Then can you just call me 'mom' first?" Mrs. Yue whispered conspiratorially. 

 Yan Qingsi's cheeks reddened immediately.

 During dinner at night, Yan Qingsi scrolled through Weibo. Her name was a trending search topic, albeit not one of the top trending ones. Someone had posted a picture of her shopping in the afternoon. Fortunately, the picture did not really capture Mrs. Yue's face.

 A few media sites were also circulating the picture. They even speculated that Mrs. Yue was Yan Qingsi's future mother-in-law. Were the two out to buy wedding items?

 Some people took it one step further: she was pregnant, and they were out to buy infant products.