"...Qing Yue, it really is you. Girls change so much when they grow up; now you've become so beautiful..."
Her sentence trailed off.
"But, you were cute even as a little girl, it's just..."
Teacher Jiang looked at the short-haired girl with a radiant smile in front of her, then glanced at Xu Xiangyang, who was standing shoulder to shoulder with her, and didn't continue.
"Hehe, thank you for the compliment."
Zhu Qingyue took out a beautifully wrapped box of candies from her shoulder bag and placed it on the table.
"This is a gift. I came to visit you without prior notice; I hope it's not an intrusion."
"Not at all, not at all, I'm very happy that there are students who still remember me."
Teacher Jiang made a joke, but by the look on her face, she was indeed very comforted.
"Qing Yue, are you working now?"
"Not yet, I'm still a high school student."
"Oh, I'm so sorry, I'm getting old, my memory isn't very good, I can't remember the time..."
"It's okay."
