Ren Xingchen was indeed quite attractive. She was tall and slender with fair, delicate skin and refined, exquisite features. She possessed the gentle grace of a southern woman, and when she smiled, a pair of cute canine teeth would appear.
No one could imagine that she was the mother of a nine-year-old child.
Just then, Sheng Leyun didn't wait for Xiao Xuezhen to make introductions. 'He probably doesn't want to introduce his unpresentable daughter anyway,' she figured. So, she stepped forward with a smile, bowed politely, and called out a greeting.
"Hello, Aunt Huang. My name is Sheng Leyun. My dad was Sheng Xibao, Mr. Xiao's comrade-in-arms who sacrificed himself to save him. Mr. Xiao brought my mom and me to the Capital City to live a better life."
"From now on, we'll be neighbors..."
Her little mouth chattered away, and her high, shrill child's voice was especially attention-grabbing in the bustling family quarters.
