Her hibiscus-like almond eyes, so big and seemingly unintentionally bearing an ambiguous hint of a smile.
It was the first time that Jiang Yi had seen such an expression on a young girl's face.
But that wasn't what surprised him the most.
He was shocked that the girl's appearance resembled his mother so much.
Although his mother had become haggard and changed, he could still clearly remember her youthful beauty.
He never thought he could see it again.
As they spoke, Jiang Ning's wheelchair had already arrived in front of them.
Jiang Yuan stood by her brother's side, just smiling.
Jiang Yan was more polite as she came over and said with a smile, "I heard that Seventh Sister has not been feeling well these past few days. I also had a headache from a cold recently, and only just recovered, so I didn't manage to visit Seventh Sister."
"Visiting or not, it doesn't matter."
Jiang Ruobai, escorted by a servant, approached and asked, "Yi, have you met your sister yet?"
