Yu Mingyi had already set one foot in the car.
"Uncle!"
Yu Mingyi stopped and the secretary who came with him looked perplexed at the girl running towards them, just about to ask who she was when Yu Mingyi raised his head to stop him, halting his steps.
Dong Yi ran over, breathless, and seeing that he hadn't left, a happy glow lit up her expressionless little face.
The sun was blazing, and she'd chased all the way here, her camouflage uniform drenched with sweat.
"Uncle, I am, I am that—" Her breath was unstable from running, her face flushed.
The moment Yu Mingyi saw her, she looked somewhat familiar, but he couldn't be sure.
But hearing her call him 'Uncle', those sealed memories came flooding back.
