Ever since she learned of Xiao'an's origins and tribulations from Yan Qingruo, her heart had been filled with great concern.
Lately, Xiao'an had called her several times, showing a deep attachment to her.
She found out where Xiao'an lived and couldn't help but rush over.
She had no other motives; she merely wanted to see this poor child.
Chu Anche lived in a villa that was also very grand and luxurious. Jian Shuyao took a long time to locate it.
She avoided the security guards and finally approached the villa's fence.
Inside the fence, there was a lawn and a garden, meticulously maintained.
The presence of exotic and rare flowers reflected the owner's wealth and taste.
She took out her phone and called Xiao'an.
Xiao'an answered quickly, and upon hearing Jian Shuyao's voice, he almost jumped up with joy.
He exclaimed in surprise, "Aunt Shuyao! Aunt Shuyao! You called me?"