Hearing this soft voice, Xia Zhiyu was startled. This was...,Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate! 。His aunt, unlike when she was sent away years ago, did not look haggard and frail. At this time, her elegance still lingered. 。",“Aunty, are you here to pick me up Did you see Xiaojin over there How is he doing Is he still so mischievous”。