Ye Che stared at the phone, completely absorbed. The fleeting waves in his eyes were quickly masked, leaving only a calm indifference, making it impossible to discern his emotions at that moment.
After a long while, he finally said, "No... Aunt should have already passed away."
Hearing Ye Che's firm tone, Xia Weiyi nodded along. "I think so too. If she were Aunt, she'd definitely know you. Why would she be so polite, trying to get close to me, greeting me and handing out her business card?"
"She came looking for you?" Ye Che sounded slightly surprised.
"Yes, she said she's from the same hometown as us, but her family is all in England, so she hasn't been back for more than twenty years. She wanted to return to A City with us this time and asked me to show her around. But I always felt that this woman was a little strange."
