Faced with Zhan Qiaoyu's question, Jiang Youyi seemed to recall carefully for a moment, "This was a matter from many years ago. At that time, Xiao Jing wasn't as big as you are now..."
She paused, then patted her own forehead, looking a bit frustrated, "It seems I've really gotten old; I can't remember how Xiao Jing went missing."
Qiao Hong and Qiao Lin exchanged a glance, both silently sighing.
Of course, she couldn't remember it; this was something their mother had imagined entirely.
The real Xiao Jing had long since disappeared; it wasn't a matter of going missing...
Seeing Jiang Youyi thinking so hard, looking quite distressed, Qiao Jing tactfully changed the subject, "Mom, don't worry about remembering, I'm hungry, let's go eat."
Hearing Qiao Jing's voice, Jiang Youyi finally snapped out of her thoughts.
She showed a smile on her face again, responding repeatedly, "Okay, okay, not thinking about it, let's eat."
And so, the group went to the restaurant together.
