Sitting in the car, the lady in the passenger seat kept eagerly watching the children.
Wen Ran stared at the woman and took a closer look.
She seemed to notice Wen Ran's gaze and awkwardly withdrew her eyes.
"Sorry," she said with a calm and loving look, "It's my first time seeing boy-girl twins, so it's a bit fascinating."
"No problem."
"My name is Li Jing'an. If you don't mind, you can call me Sister Jing'an."
Wen Ran grinned, "Sister Jing'an, I'm Wen Ran."
Before Li Jing'an could figure out how to greet Wen Ran and strengthen their bond, preparing to hug the children when they got off the car,
she suddenly found a bundle being swiftly handed to her.
"Ah?"
Li Jing'an seemed a bit flustered, "Little Sister Wen, you..."
"Sister Jing'an, feel free to hold them and play," Wen Ran grinned, "If you don't mind, you can call me Ranran.
All my close ones call me that."
"Okay!" Li Jing'an felt trusted, like a resilient rose nurtured in a warm greenhouse, sweet and unyielding.
