Ling Yuan had a younger sister? Why hadn't the information mentioned that?
But clearly, he couldn't let the atmosphere freeze like this. He hurriedly smiled. "I see. Please, come in."
The moment they entered, a beautiful middle-aged woman came forward and directly took Xia Ranran's hand.
Her eyes were fixed intently on Xia Ranran.
"Um, Auntie, you are?" Xia Ranran asked uneasily under that gaze.
The woman released her hand. "Sorry, Ranran. This is our first time meeting, after all."
"I was your mother's classmate. You can call me Aunt Song," the beautiful woman said with a light smile.
"Hello, Aunt Song." Xia Ranran didn't think much of it and sweetly greeted her.
"Good child." Aunt Song gently stroked her head.
Her heart filled with emotion. Time really flew. In the blink of an eye, she's already grown so much...
"Wang Ming, take them inside first. I'll be there in a moment."
"Okay." Wang Ming gave his mother a curious glance and agreed.
It was the first time he had seen his mother this excited.
What secret did this woman named Xia Ranran have?
One after another, people seemed to lose control of their emotions because of her.
As she watched Xia Ranran's retreating figure, memories flashed through Aunt Song's eyes.
Back in their university days, Xiao Qingya had secretly carried her pregnancy alone. The other three girls in their dorm had helped take care of her.
So many things had happened back then.
Just then, a broad arm wrapped around her shoulders. Wang Jing softly asked, "What's wrong?"
"Nothing. I was just thinking about how hard it must have been for Qing Ya to raise this child alone." Leaning against Wang Jing's shoulder, Song Siyu gently shook her head.
"Speaking of hardship, haven't you gone through plenty yourself?" Wang