Feng Qingxue squinted at the boy running towards her. He was backlit by the sun, making it hard for her to see clearly.
The boy arrived, panting heavily, "Auntie, auntie, do you recognize me?"
Was it an acquaintance? Feng Qingxue let out a surprised sound and peered at him carefully, "Are you Xing Yushan? How did you get here? Did you come alone? Where are your brother and your younger brother?"
