Previously, Bai Ping's attention was all on her husband, how could she have had the time to observe others?
Now seeing Mei Ruyan, she remembered some past events, and her heart tightened up again.
"Mom, this is Ruyan. Haven't you told me to take care of her these past few years? How come you don't recognize her?" Xu Miaoxiu said.
"Yes, yes, Ruyan." Bai Ping looked at Mei Ruyan, took a step closer to her, squinted, and smiled, "She really has changed a lot. The little girl from before has grown into such a beautiful lady now, I didn't recognize her at first."
Ruyan's personality was cold, not suited for such occasions. She simply nodded and replied softly, "Hmm."
"Have you been doing well these years?"
"Yes." Mei Ruyan still responded tersely.
Towards Bai Ping, she still had complex feelings, not knowing whether to feel resentment or gratitude.
