"I see, then have you two not had lunch yet? If you don't mind, you can eat at my place," Li Meixiang said to Song Yan Ning and Qin Yushen, taking quite a liking to them and wanting to keep them around a little longer to chat.
"Sure!" Song Yan Ning nodded and followed Li Meixiang into the courtyard, where every plant and tree remained unchanged, as if nothing at all had shifted.
Song Yan Ning looked at the table and chairs under the tree where her grandparents often held her and told her stories when she was a child. It all felt as if it had happened only yesterday, yet she could no longer call them grandma and grandpa.
Qin Yushen gently patted Song Yan Ning on the shoulder. He understood Xiao Ning's feelings as this was where she had lived for over a decade, and she had deep affection for her grandparents.
"Meixiang, I'm back," Yang Lisheng walked in with a medicine chest on his back. Seeing Song Yan Ning and Qin Yushen, he seemed surprised, "Who are they?"
