Inside the elegant private booth of the specialty restaurant, Xia Weibao and Yan Lingyi sat facing each other.
"What would you like to eat?" Yan Lingyi passed the menu to her.
Xia Weibao politely declined, "You order, I'm not picky."
Yan Lingyi smiled as well, "I'm here to apologize to you, so naturally, you should choose."
"Apologize?" Xia Weibao was puzzled.
"Mhm, Weiyang has caused your family trouble, and I am very sorry," Yan Lingyi said as she sized up the girl across from her.
Her expression grew contemplative and surprised, as if the more she looked, the more the likeness struck her.
It wasn't just the appearance; even the aura was very similar to how she had been in her younger days.
If she hadn't already found her daughter, she might suspect that the girl in front of her was the daughter she had lost.
"Lady Lingyi, if you came specifically for this, you needn't bother; I didn't take it to heart."
