"Bao'er, I actually knew your parents." Seeing Bao'er deeply engrossed in her meal, Chu You chose this moment to speak, the little girl had been rather hesitant around him, and to reduce this barrier, he had decided to take advantage of his knowledge from his past life and approach the topic through her parents.
As expected, hearing Chu You's words, Bao'er, who was engrossed in her meal, lifted her head, her large, innocent eyes silently staring at him.
His face still held the soft smile, "Your mother, Dugu Mengting, once took care of me for a while. At that time, I was even younger than you are now." Unless Bao'er had personally told him in her past life that her mother had taken care of him for a while, he would not have been able to recall the somewhat blurry name of the woman in his memory—so that woman was Bao'er's mother.
"Ah? Really?" Bao'er was somewhat shocked. She hadn't expected that the young leader before her had such a history with her mother.