Looking at her guileless smile, Xue Shuying felt a mixture of emotions, and did not take her bag back, but instead bent down to pat Meimei on the head, "Luoluo, is Xiaoqin at home?"
Yan Luoxi was taken aback.
Xue Shuying noticed her stunned expression and asked, "What's wrong?"
"It's just a bit surprising that you, as Li's mother, do not know his whereabouts," Yan Luoxi said with a smile.
Xue Shuying let out a sigh, "When sons grow up, they are out of their mother's hands. Wait until you have children of your own and you'll understand that the time they are closest to you is only a brief few years."
Yan Luoxi linked her arm with hers, affectionately saying, "It's alright, Mom, you still have a daughter-in-law, and a daughter-in-law is also a dear little piece of warmth."
