A smile appeared on Ning Wei's lips when she saw her adoptive mother. "Miss Qing!" She rushed over to hug the older woman. Then, Ning Wei pulled away to give the woman a lookover. "You still look as pretty as ever."
Her adoptive mother was in her early forties. However, the woman looked very young. Standing side by side, one would think that they were siblings.
Ning Wei's compliment made Qing Ke laugh until her eyes turned crescent. "And you… You still have that sweet mouth." She took a step back and frowned. "Did you grow taller again?" She tried to measure their height difference with her hand.
"How can that be?" Ning Wei laughed. "How was your trip? Comfortable?"
"Not bad. The train is quite comfortable." Qing Ke spread her arms to stretch up. "Fortunately, it wasn't a long ride."
"Brother Fu wanted to come as well, but he's busy with other appointments," Ning Wei said. "He sent you his regards."
