"Oh, Jingshu, you're finally here!"
A beautiful middle-aged woman walked toward Wen Jingshu. She seemed to be well-maintained, with a particularly brilliant smile.
Her eyes lit up upon seeing Su Chaoxi, "Ah, Jingshu, who is this?"
Another aunt exclaimed, "She's so beautiful! Jingshu, won't you introduce us?"
Wen Jingshu smiled ear to ear, saying, "Isn't this our family's daughter-in-law? It's her first time coming out to meet everyone, haha, Chaoxi, this is Aunt Song Wanting, and this is Aunt Wang Lan."
Su Chaoxi, however, refused to comply and hesitated, "Mom, isn't it inappropriate for you to introduce me like this?"
Her words drew everyone's attention, all with a touch of astonishment.
Su Chaoxi felt a bit embarrassed, "They all look like my college classmates. How am I supposed to call them 'Auntie'?"
This comment had the aunts beaming with joy.