An Yueqin found herself unable to answer her question. She just laughed it off. "I am sure it's a coincidence."
Chyou puffed up her cheeks. "How can it be a co…coindicenshe?"
An Yueqin blinked and then burst into a chuckle. "Coincidence. It means-"
She raised her little palm towards her and quickly said, "Wait, wait! I know this! Mama taught me this word."
Chyou looked up which she always did whenever she tried to recollect any answer.
"It's when two or more things happens at same time time o-or it's…" she furrowed her brows, "something similar without any connection."
She beamed and clapped her hands. "Oh my. It's correct."
Chyou brightened. Her nose grew longer in pride as she successfully remembered the answer.
An Yueqin said, "Yes. It's a coincidence. Your Mama and I might look a little similar, but…it's just a chance thing."
She pursed her lips and lowered her head. "So you not my Grandma?"
She stiffened.
