"Grandma Qin, Little He, this is my college classmate and her son. We're heading upstairs first," Zhang Yaen briefly introduced Yi Roujing to them, then waved and led Yi Roujing upstairs.
"Is that your neighbor?" Yi Roujing glanced back at the elderly woman and the young girl, asking Zhang Yaen in a low voice.
"Yes." Zhang Yaen nodded, "Grandma Qin and Sir Qin live right below us. Both are retired from the hospital, but since they don't have children, the hospital allowed them to continue living in the staff housing."
"No children? Then that little girl..."
"She is a child they found half a year ago." Speaking of Qin He, Zhang Yaen felt a bit emotional, "It was a freezing day when Sir Qin found her in the snow. If he hadn't, she would have frozen to death. She was sent to the hospital and stayed there for a week before recovering, but the child lost her memory. She couldn't remember anything from before, didn't know where her home was, or even her name."
