Tian Xin's impression of this Zhang Ying was very vague. She only vaguely remembered that a long time ago, she had married far away, and they hadn't seen each other since.
Aunt Zhang's family had only one daughter. After she married far away, Aunt Zhang had mentioned more than once in front of Li Aiying how much she missed her daughter. However, Zhang Ying had married so far away that a visit required several days of train travel. Both families found it troublesome, and they had only visited once when Zhang Ying had a child. Since then, they hadn't met again.
At this moment, hearing Li Aiying's introduction, she remembered that there was indeed such a person.
"Oh, I remember now. It's Sister Zhang Ying! When I was a child, she often braided my hair for me!"
"You even remember that!" Zhang Ying seemed pleasantly surprised that she recalled this, and she moved closer with her small stool.
