Nan Xi turned around again.
With a forced smile, she asked, "Auntie, is there anything else you need?"
"You look very familiar. What is your name?" the woman asked elegantly.
"Mom?" Ji Yebai blurted out, seemingly a bit impatiently.
The woman immediately shot him a look, and Ji Yebai closed his mouth, saying nothing more.
"Auntie, my name is Nan Xi."
It really was that name, the woman's eyes suddenly brightened, thrilled to the extreme.
Yet, she still struggled to restrain herself, patiently asking, "Could you tell me which characters those are?"
"The 'Nan' of south, and the 'Xi' of stream."
It matched, everything matched.
It seems that this really was that child.
Well then, it was like finding a piece of a broken needle in a haystack without any effort at all.
The woman was somewhat excited, but she fiercely suppressed it.