"The boss's daughter? Lisheng has such a big daughter?" Qin Xiaoyu was a little confused. Could it be that Lisheng was divorced?
"What nonsense! Boss, not CEO, how can they be the same!" Mo Mo rolled her eyes at her. "Look over there, there's an inscription: Designer Tang Zimei."
"My little sister's a designer?" Qin Xiaoyu's jaw dropped in astonishment. How could this child be studying architectural design? That doesn't make sense. She's always been a carefree and easygoing person; she's never been one to be meticulous.
"The sculpture in this square commemorates the designer's younger brother winning the equestrian championship, who is said to be the first in China." Momo pointed to the statue in the fountain in front of the building, which depicts a young man riding a horse.
"Jiajia won the championship!" Qin Xiaoyu's eyes welled up with tears again.
"I've written it all down, they might ask you about it!" Mo Mo had given up hope on her, sighed, and shook her head. "This family has really good genes. I think their eldest son won the Nobel Prize, but I don't know why he didn't go to accept it."
Mo Mo was talking about gossip, but to Qin Xiaoyu it sounded like bombshell news. Was she talking about Han Han? His dream of becoming a scientist had come true.
"What's that?" Qin Xiaoyu suddenly saw a hospital advertisement on the large electronic screen in front of her: Jisheng Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital. Could Deng Jianyan's hospital still be there? Could this white-haired old man be him?
"Are you stupid? Hospital advertising? Actually, their hospital doesn't need to advertise anymore. With Dr. Deng and his three sons, all the appointments are full every day. You have to wait a month to get an appointment. It's just that they've heard that Riyue Clothing has something to do with Jisheng, so they've been advertising for them for free."
"Three sons?" Qin Xiaoyu was a little shocked again. Deng Jianyan always complained that his two children didn't follow in his footsteps and didn't study medicine. It seemed that the triplets had all come to study medicine.
"Wake up! In this state, I feel like you've wasted your time here." Mo Mo cleared her throat and walked into the door of Riyue Clothing.
Qin Xiaoyu was a step too slow and was left outside the revolving door.
Before she could go inside, the revolving door suddenly started spinning wildly. Just as she was stunned, a man pulled the revolving door to a stop.
Arei's father?
Qin Xiaoyu looked at him suspiciously; how could he be here?
"Welcome, President Qin." The people at the door then noticed Qin Xiaoyu and quickly made way for her.
"Still so clumsy, you even bump into doors when you walk. Come on, why are you spacing out?" A Lei reached out his hand, and Qin Xiaoyu mechanically took his arm. She slowly realized that this was what A Lei would look like thirty years later; he had aged.
"Mom!" A tall, thin woman rushed over and almost knocked Qin Xiaoyu over.
"Ziyu, how many times have I told you? Mom is short, don't use too much force." A Lei frowned as he scolded his daughter.
"Who said I'm short!" Qin Xiaoyu weakly retorted, but she had to face the fact that she was the shortest in her family.
"Ziyu, where did you throw your daughter again?" A Lei continued to scold.
"Don't worry, I won't lose it again. I gave it to Grandma, but she won't let me take it out. I found out that none of the three of them want to get married or have children, so you guys treat me like a machine. And now my grandma is urging me to have another son," Ziyu complained.
“My Ziyu is the best. Don’t you like sons? You can have another one and I’ll take care of it. You can continue playing.” As soon as A Lei heard this, he immediately softened.
"Don't give me that, Dad. I'm not trying to be mean, but you used to love me the most. But as soon as my daughter was born, you forgot all about me. I'm not falling for that!" Ziyu snorted.
"How could that be? My Ziyu is the best, the most filial. Did you come all this way to pick us up?" A Lei felt guilty and quickly changed the subject.
"Grandma said that Fourth Uncle has already gotten off the plane and told you to go back for dinner as soon as possible."
"Fourth Uncle?" Qin Xiaoyu asked, then immediately realized that he was referring to Qi Si.
"You forgot? Fourth Uncle's family came back from France today. This time, the whole family came back, including Sister Xin and Brother Zheng's children. Brother Zheng's mixed-race child is so good-looking," Ziyu said coquettishly.
"Alright, is your daughter ugly? She married such a handsome husband and you're still not satisfied. Qianyuan will scold you again if he hears this," A Lei retorted.
Qian Yuan? Wang Qian Yuan? Has this childhood betrothal come true?
Wang Yuping's joke about arranging a marriage between Qin Xiaoyu and her since childhood has actually come to fruition. Qin Xiaoyu has discovered something truly extraordinary.
"Are your grandma and grandpa alright?" Qin Xiaoyu suddenly panicked, her heart pounding wildly.
Tzuyu's words confirm that Zhou Xing's mother is still alive, which is a pleasant surprise; she must be almost a hundred years old. Is Zhou Shiling still alive?
"Grandpa? What happened to my grandpa? He hasn't come back from fishing this morning. Don't worry, Grandpa Tang is with him. Mom, why are you talking strangely?" Ziyu noticed that Qin Xiaoyu's behavior was a bit off, exchanged a glance with A Lei, and led her to the elevator.
"Are you tired? Let's go upstairs and rest for a bit before going home," A Lei said considerately.
The elevator wall was gleaming, and the face Qin Xiaoyu saw was completely different from the one in the dormitory mirror. This face was no longer young; although well-maintained, it was still clearly over forty years old, and there were also gray hairs among the strands.
Has she successfully traveled back in time to her past self, thirty years in the future? She's aged so much in an instant…
Qin Xiaoyu held A Lei's hand tightly. As long as these relatives were here, what did it matter if she got old?
"Are you still feeling unwell?" Are asked, looking down.
"No, much better..." Qin Xiaoyu's voice grew weaker and weaker.
Why are the people in front of her becoming blurry? The elevator is rising rapidly; she wants to call for it to stop, but she can't utter a sound...
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