The visitor was none other than Shao Meirou!
Luo Xinyan didn't recognize the middle-aged woman who entered, but Luo Yue did!
She looked at the woman with complex emotions.
Shao Meirou had learned the address from that nurse, but had not been able to find the exact house after searching around.
She met someone on the street and inquired, finally finding the right place.
She looked at the small house, which was simple and humble, yet still tidy and clean.
Both mother and daughter still had traces of tears on their cheeks; she could guess they must have been crying before.
The woman was indeed beautiful; even the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes could not hide her watery eyes, which especially after crying, elicited even more pity.
No wonder Lu Pengcheng couldn't forget her all these years.
Shao Meirou had always been confident about her looks, and she had to admit such beauty was more than enough to act in films when she was younger.
