It was… Lan Yu!
An Xiaxia was dumbfounded. Why was Lan Yu here at the Meng family home?
Sheng Yize noticed the look on her face and gave her hand a little squeeze. "What's wrong?"
"It's nothing." An Xiaxia smiled, then greeted the man as well. "Hello, Uncle."
Their uncle Meng Xingzhou forced a little smile. It was apparent that smiling was something he seldom did. He then took out a box from his inside pocket and gave it to An Xiaxia. "Since I'm your uncle now, you'll have to accept my gift."
An Xiaxia darted a nervous glance at Sheng Yize, who gave her a little nod. Only then did she take the box and thank Meng Xingzhou. "Thank you."
"Don't mention it." Meng Xingzhou then turned to the woman next to him and asked, "Have you met Yize's family before?"
Lan Yu's smile was mesmerizing. "Not really. I only met Xiaxia once."
She then raised an eyebrow at An Xiaxia, who bit her lip, fought off her suspicions, and smiled back.