The playground was very well-equipped and spacious, though only a few babies were playing inside. Among them was a child of about seven or eight who was having a blast.
Zhao Lizhen felt the child looked familiar, as if she had seen them somewhere before, but she couldn't quite place them. It wasn't until the child's guardian arrived that Zhao Lizhen remembered.
Isn't that the aunt of Yu Xi's friend, Du Qian?
They had met a few times before.
"Aren't you..." the other woman began, also finding Zhao Lizhen familiar but unable to recall her name.
"You're Du Qian's aunt, aren't you? I remember you," Zhao Lizhen said coolly.
Du Qian's aunt slapped her forehead. "I remember now! You're Zhang Yuxi's mother, Teacher Zhao!"
