At this moment, his wife He Yan brought Cheng Ze to the company.

He Yan is a strong woman who has been managing her business in Kyoto. It's rare for her to come back, and she didn't expect to catch this opportunity.

Seeing Lu Siqiao staring at her with sparkling eyes, He Yan felt a touch of warmth and a sense of closeness.

"Ayan, this is Qiaowa, whom I often mention to you. She's a well-behaved and sensible little girl. She made all this chili sauce herself and brought it here especially for you to try." Cai Ming stepped forward, took He Yan's hand, and introduced Lu Siqiao in a flattering tone.

He Yan hummed in agreement.

The next moment, Lu Siqiao rushed into her arms and said in a childish voice, "So you're my godmother, Auntie, I, I like you!"

His face was full of excitement, as if he were a long-lost relative.

Lu Siqiao never expected that the aunt who saved her life in her previous life was actually Cai Ming's wife!

At that time, she suffered from severe depression, and her life was despondent and hopeless.

One day, she came to Huahai Bridge, thinking of jumping off to end this miserable life.

Unexpectedly, a well-dressed middle-aged woman rescued her and comforted her, saying that as long as you are alive, there is hope.

If others don't love you, find a way to love yourself.

Thanks to her advice, Lu Siqiao felt a little better.

He Yan was one of the few people who showed her kindness in her past life.

"You child—" Sensing her sincere emotions, He Yan's heart softened. She stroked her dark hair and said softly, "Old Cai, you bastard, you've corrupted the child."

What an adorable little girl!