Right at this moment, Wei's mother pulled Deng Yuyuan to her seat.
The woman's exquisite, mature features bore a faint resemblance to Tuantuan, yet were even more striking.
The grandmother could no longer hold back and tentatively called out, "Yu Yuan?"
"Hmm?" Deng Yuyuan looked up in confusion, thinking the nanny had told the older woman her name.
The two elders laughed heartily. "Look at this, the little girl doesn't remember us anymore. I was the one who gave you that name."
The grandmother chimed in protectively, "You were too young then. It's perfectly normal not to remember."
Mr. Wei and Wei's mother took their seats, equally surprised. Mr. Wei teased, "Dad, how come I didn't know you knew such a young lady? What a coincidence today."
As they reminisced about the past, the old couple couldn't help but sigh. The little girl they had picked up back then had now grown into a beautiful woman, and even her child was this old.
