The Shangcheng Jiang Family Mansion welcomed a female guest today.
In the living room, Qiu Shuyun looked at the young woman sitting next to her with a smile, "Jiaojiao, what brings you to Aunt's place today?"
The woman appeared to be in her early twenties, wearing a pale blue dress, with delicate features. Her hair was styled in a bun, looking charming and cute.
On her wrist was a Patek Philippe watch, and beside her lay a limited edition V bag, exuding elegance and fashion.
Zhuang Chujiao smiled sweetly and said, "Of course, I miss you, Aunt. It's been a while since I last saw you, and you don't visit Beijing anymore."
"Blame it on your aunt, being too busy. Is your mom doing well?" Qiu Shuyun asked with a smile.
"She's doing well, just misses you and asked me to send her regards." Zhuang Chujiao said obediently.
"That's good. When Aunt has time, she'll definitely visit your home."
"It's a promise." Zhuang Chujiao said seriously.
