Bo Nian was feeling restless and out of sorts. Even after breakfast, she seemed lackluster. Yuran found it remarkable since it was the first time she'd seen her daughter so listless and uninspired.
She asked, "Didn't sleep well last night?"
Xunxun looked at her nervously, "Auntie, I slept very well."
Bo Nian laughed, patting Xunxun's head, "It's got nothing to do with our Xunxun, I just ran into a jerk.
Mom, you said He Wei's wife is Chinese?"
"Why do you suddenly ask that?"
Yuran was puzzled.
Thinking of Yan Yi, she laughed and said, "Yes, her name is Yan Yan. She's very beautiful, you can find her online."
Bo Nian nodded, "Mom, do you have Aunt Yan Yan's contact info?"
"Yes, I do."
"Send it to me, I want to discuss something with Aunt Yan Yan."
Yuran raised her eyebrows, seemingly realizing something, and nodded, "Sure, finish your meal first, I'll send it to you later."
"Thanks, Mom."
