Mo Hudie excitedly said, "Cousin, Sister Ni Yang is the one who cured me!"
"Is it really the same person?" Lin Pingping continued, "The Ni Yang I know, she even opened a noodle restaurant in the city!"
Mrs. Mo was thrilled, "It is her! It knows doubt about it! It's Yangyang! She even prepares breakfast for me every morning! I didn't expect Yangyang to be so kind-hearted! She is indeed the little lucky star of our family! We must find the time to thank her properly."
Lin Pingping was still a little incredulous.
Mrs. Mo laughed, "I ask you, isn't Yangyang really beautiful, and doesn't she have two dimples when she smiles?"
Not everyone could earn Mrs. Mo's praise for being 'beautiful'.
Moreover, dimples are rare. You might meet one in ten thousand people.
Lin Pingping nodded, excitedly said: "Yes, yes, yes! Aunt, we are really talking about the same person!"
At the moment, the niece and nephew praised Ni Yang from head to toe without hesitation.
