Su Wanxia arrived at the place she had arranged to meet with Jian Manhui, with an ecstatic Shanshan in tow.
It was a Western-style restaurant with a sophisticated and elegant atmosphere, soft and charming—perfect for friends to meet and chat over old times.
Just as she entered, Su Wanxia's phone rang.
"Manhui—"
"Have you arrived? I'm in room A201 on the second floor—"
"Yeah, I just got in, I'll be right there."
After hanging up, Su Wanxia, led by a waiter, headed to the second floor.
"Mommy—who are we meeting? Is it your friend?" Shanshan asked, walking alongside Su Wanxia with her cute little face turned up in curiosity.
"Yes, she's a really, really good friend of Mommy's."
"Then—does she have any children?"
Su Wanxia couldn't help but laugh, "That auntie of yours doesn't seem to be married yet, you can ask her if she has a boyfriend when you meet her."
