Yun Ya slowly turned around, and a young, beautiful woman pushing a stroller came over. The woman had long hair cascading over her shoulders, almond-shaped eyes and peach-like cheeks, exuding a delicate and bright classical beauty. Her nude-colored long dress added to her ethereal charm.
The little girl in the stroller looked about two years old, with a small braid in her hair and clear, lively eyes, skin smooth and fair as milk, as cute and clever as an angel. Though young, signs of future beauty were already evident in her features.
The little girl was sucking her finger, her clear eyes curiously observing Yun Ya and the group, happily extending her arms, babbling incomprehensible words.
This woman was Lin Sili, whom Yun Ya had not seen in a long time.
"Ah Li." Yun Ya smiled and embraced her, Lin Sili excitedly hugged Yun Ya, tears flowing: "You finally came back, that's wonderful."
Yun Ya patted her shoulder: "Let's talk more when we get back."
