Ling Xiche was slightly stunned. He had spoken with Xia Yunsheng's mother on the phone before, but he didn't expect her to come here on her own initiative.
Ling Xiche eyed Mrs. Xia in front of him carefully, noticing that she indeed resembled Xia Yunsheng quite a bit.
He had someone invite Mrs. Xia into the room. A servant brought her some tea. Mrs. Xia sat on the sofa, looking somewhat nervous.
Ling Xiche sat down and said, "Hello, Auntie."
Mrs. Xia smiled, "There's no need to be polite! You used to come to my house to play as a child, you should remember it, right?"
Ling Xiche frowned, then shook his head.
His denial disappointed Mrs. Xia. She was here to ask Ling Xiche for help, hoping to warm up their past relationships, but he seemed to lack sentimentality.
Ling Xiche perceived Mrs. Xia's thoughts and opened his mouth, "However, Yunsheng is my friend. If you have something to discuss, feel free to talk about it."
