One month later, at the He Family's old residence.
It's already late autumn, with the courtyard covered in a golden hue.
Ziyi was sitting in the yard painting, looking very focused.
After a while, she finally put down her brush and gently sighed.
"Ziyi." Liu Minjun's voice suddenly called out.
Ziyi turned her head and stuck out her tongue: "Mom."
"Take a break, we have guests at home." Liu Minjun said with a smile.
Ziyi obediently nodded and followed her into the living room.
On the sofa, He Yirong was having a pleasant conversation with a young man.
The man was in a crisp suit, with his back to them.
Yet, Ziyi felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity with this figure. She blinked in confusion.
"Ziyi is here." He Yirong stood up excitedly as he saw them, introducing, "This is Jin Baiyan, the new director at the company, quite a talent!"
At He Yirong's age, he had a special appreciation for outstanding young people.
