The sky was lovely.
The cat-shaped kite fluttered in the air, full of childlike fun.
After sending people away, Xuan E felt refreshed. Having not seen Xuanyao for a long time, she couldn't wait to rush forward and embrace her darling.
Just as Xuan E was about to step forward, she caught sight of Wen Yiran's hand holding a handkerchief turning white from the tight grip, her movements uncertain.
Wen Yiran's gaze at Xuanyao seemed somewhat lost.
She couldn't help but think, if she had not caused trouble back in the day, might her and Xuan Chen's child have been as big by now?
Towards this child, Wen Yiran indeed had complex feelings.
Xuan E took hold of Wen Yiran's cold hand.
Wen Yiran was startled, murmuring, "Mother-in-law."
Xuan E said, "Let's go, your mother-in-law will accompany you over."
"Yaoyao."
Upon hearing the familiar voice, Xuanyao immediately beamed and ran over, using her fuzzy object to nuzzle against her.
"Grandmother!"
