"Auntie, why do you ask this question?" Luo Ziling looked a bit dumbfounded as he asked in return.
"I want to meet him, and I also want to ask him if he ever liked me," Chen Qiaoyu replied with a hint of shyness, "It's been so many years since I last saw him, I just want to see him. Don't get me wrong, nothing will happen between us, I just want to see him and find out how he's doing now. It's a thought many women have, not wanting to rekindle an old flame, but just to fulfill a wish from their youth."
"I don't know when he will come to see us," Luo Ziling shook his head, "I've never seen him, nor have I had any contact with him, so I'm completely in the dark about his affairs."
