"Oh, is that Xiao Xue? It's been a few years and the girl has turned out to be more and more charming!"
Just as Zhang Muxue was immersed in a warm moment with her mother, suddenly, a voice filled with utmost joy came from behind her mother, and when Zhang Muxue opened her eyes to look, her brows immediately furrowed.
Standing behind her mother was a man and a woman. The man was tall and handsome, dressed in a fitting suit, very likable.
The woman, however, was about the same age as Zhang's mother, even seemed a bit older. She was dressed plainly, with a slightly vulgar face and very bright eyes - clearly a shrewd person.
"Mom, why is Aunt Chen here too?"
Seeing the man and woman, the smile on Zhang Muxue's face disappeared in an instant, and she returned to her usual cool and indifferent demeanor.