There stood a woman. Despite her middle age, she was strikingly beautiful.
Lin Wei didn't recognize her, but she felt something familiar about the woman.
The woman didn't look at her. Her gaze was fixed on Jiang Su. They exchanged stares for a while before the woman took a step, walking towards them.
She was wearing a pretty high pair of heels, creating crisp sounds with every step she took on the bluestone path.
It was not until she stopped about a meter away from them that Lin Wei reacted, realizing that she bore a slight resemblance to Jiang Su.
Lin Wei guessed who she might be. Most likely, she is the mother who left Jiang Su alone in junior high school and never turned back.
Jiang Su didn't speak much about his mother, but Lin Wei more or less learned about it from Xu Shu.
"Jiang Su," the woman broke the silence with Jiang Su's name.
