Imperial City, Hospital.
Momo met Feng Yize's mother, a gentle and loving woman.
For a moment, she couldn't guess her age, was she fifty or sixty years old?
According to Ye Zhan, Feng Yize's mother, Yan Zhidong, and his father had a political marriage. Momo thought she shouldn't be that old, but seeing the woman on the hospital bed with gray temples and clear traces of time, she felt she must be at least sixty.
"Aunt Yan, this is Momo."
Ye Zhan led Momo to the bedside, smiling as he introduced her to Yan Zhidong.
Yan Zhidong's face lit up with joy, and she immediately tried to sit up, warmly greeting, "Miss Mo, right? I've heard about you many times from Yi Ze, he says you're kind-hearted and that you and Ah Zhan are a perfect match made in heaven."
Momo wasn't shy about the praise, and she smiled graciously, "Aunt Yan, you flatter me too much, I'm not that great."
"No, no, you are great. If you don't believe me, ask Ah Zhan, isn't that right, Ah Zhan?"
"Yes, Aunt Yan."
