When she was born, the other party was just eighteen years old.
Now, at thirty-eight, she showed no sign of aging.
She was still the person he remembered.
So much so that he recognized her at the airport at a glance.
Shen Juanzhi paused before adding, "If you want to know about her life abroad these years, I can arrange for you both to meet."
Shen Weiyi was stunned for a long time upon hearing the other party's identity.
The word "mom" had always been distant to her, and she had learned about Shen Juanzhi and the other's past from Shen Juanzhi himself. She didn't harbor hatred, nor did she have much expectation.
The other's unexpected appearance caught her off guard, leaving her with little else to think.
No wonder the other's gaze felt odd during the day; they must have recognized her then.
But she had not acknowledged her identity.
Shen Weiyi thought for a moment and said, "If it's convenient, I would like to meet her."
"Okay, I will arrange it."
