Lin Zhi, though reluctant to admit it, knew that Ye Zheng had a point. She still liked Su Hongxing very much and hoped that Su Hongxing could marry Mo Li.
This Ding Ye was indeed a strong rival for Mo Li, and Mo Li needed to be a bit more aware of the danger.
Mo Li had never imagined that Lin Zhi would call him; he even thought that he would never receive a proactive contact from her in this lifetime.
Speaking of which, his feelings were quite complicated. Happy, yet somewhat fearful.
He saw Lin Zhi in the coffee shop.
After all these years, Lin Zhi was still as beautiful as ever. Time had not left many marks on her face; she had just lost some weight and looked a bit pale.
"A'Li," Lin Zhi stood up when she saw Mo Li, suddenly feeling somewhat awkward.
Her son was so tall, so outstanding, and had reached the age when he could start his own family. It was only in seeing Mo Li at that moment that she realized how much she had missed him.
Mo Li cracked a bit of a smile, "Mom."
