As they made rounds, Yu Siqiao would lean in and quietly tell her which people to disregard, which ones they might have frequent contact with in the future, what kind of relationships they held, or the status someone had within the company, explaining each to Mo Shu with clarity.
Mo Shu always had a good memory, but even so, her face was nearly stiff from all the smiling by the time they made one full circuit.
"Cousin!" A sweet voice suddenly appeared behind them.
Yu Siqiao obviously recognized the sound and, without a change in expression, whispered to Mo Shu, "My aunt's daughter."
She quickly approached them.
"Wow, cousin-in-law, you're so pretty!" The girl was dressed sweetly, giving off a much younger vibe overall.
At first glance, she looked like a little girl of about eighteen or nineteen, but when you saw her face, she seemed somewhat mature.
