It seemed as though she couldn't quite understand what was going on, her face etched with confusion, unable to figure it out, and at last, she had no choice but to send an inquiring glance towards Mrs. Li.
Mrs. Li said, "Why are you looking at me? I'm not clear about the younger generation's business."
Song Chengye chuckled and spoke, "Xiaoli, I remember, when you were little, you attended the same kindergarten as Yanyan, right?"
Li Rao nodded gently, "Yes, Uncle Song has a good memory."
It was such a long time ago, yet he still remembered.
Song Chengye looked at her and asked, "So after you grew up, you lost contact with each other?"
Based on Li Rao's reaction just now, it seemed she hadn't recognized that Song Ci was not Song Yan but just remembered the name.
Although the two of them had attended the same kindergarten as children, so many years had passed, and they had both changed so much that, without keeping in touch, they definitely would not recognize each other.