After hanging up the phone, Ye Fei turned to Shui Ying and said, "Sis Ying, I didn't expect my mom to be in Near-sea too. How about I take you to meet her later?"
"Sure!" Shui Ying forcefully suppressed the pain in her heart, smiled gently at Ye Fei, and then added, "But I think I'll go see her tomorrow."
Ye Fei asked curiously, "Why?"
"Look at me. Do I look presentable enough to meet your mom?" Shui Ying said, pointing to herself. She was absolutely right. Her clothes, though not tattered, were old-fashioned from twenty years ago and seemed out of place in today's world. Her hair was the same; although she had trimmed it herself over the eighteen years, she wasn't skilled at it and, without much interest, had just kept it from being messy.
"Alright, let's stay outside for the night and go see her tomorrow. I'll give my mom a call and let her know," Ye Fei agreed with a smile, taking out his phone to call Liu Yiru again.
