Shao Rong laid on the bed, turned her head subconsciously towards the bedside table again. Though the photo frame on it is missing at this moment, she still remembers the picture in it.
A young teenage boy along with his mother smiling at the camera while also showing their elegance in posture and surroundings.
The young Ren Weimin, who was always close to his mother and never says the word 'no' to her, obediently followed her mother's elegance in that picture.
A simple glance at his mother is enough for Shao Rong to remember their first meeting during her school days.
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"So, you are Shao Rong?" Ren Weimin's mother sized up Shao Rong while asking her.
Shao Rong simply gave a polite smile and nodded her head in reply. Mother Ren nodded her head too, "Hmm, you are indeed beautiful enough to catch my Weimin's eyes. There is no surprise there."