Chen Tianlong was instantly stunned; this woman looked very much like Shen Yan, especially her eyes—they were practically identical. The most important thing was that she didn't look like she was in her forties at all, but more like a twenty-seven or twenty-eight-year-old woman.
"Mom, why did you come out?"
Shen Yan hurriedly shouted, fearing that Chen Tianlong hadn't realized who she was, and deliberately raised her voice a few decibels.
"Oh, I heard some noise at the stairway and subconsciously thought it must be my daughter and son-in-law arriving. Hehe, I'm just eager to see my son-in-law. Where is he?"
Mrs. Shen first looked towards Shen Yan, but Chen Tianlong was standing on the other side of the door.
Chen Tianlong gave a wry smile and said softly, "Auntie, I'm over here, hehe."
"Ah?"
