Especially when she saw Ji Yuanyuan, her gaze paused for a long time.
Women had some understanding of dressing.
Although she was not a wealthy lady who was well-versed in luxury brands, Ji Yuanyuan's clothes were definitely not cheap.
The old man's ex-wife was rich.
At the very least, they are richer than their family.
"Jianguo, so this is the son you've been talking about. He looks exactly like you when you were young." The woman smiled.
She took the opportunity to step forward and support Ji Jianguo.
Seeing that no one had any reaction, she pretended to touch the corner of her eyes. "You guys don't know how much Jianguo has missed you all these years. He's been talking about your photos whenever he's free. His illness came about because he missed you guys."
She circled around the crowd again, trying to identify the others.
When she saw Qin Mucheng, she asked uncertainly, "You're Zi'ang?"
