After understanding animal language, the villainous girl is guaranteed to become a heartthrob.

Chapter 744 What Happened Back Then

Han Anduo flipped the camera to face the stray cats who were eating with their heads down.

The little orange cat was among them.

Jiang Yuan looked at the stray cats through the camera lens, a faint smile appearing in her eyes.

She pursed her lips slightly and said softly, "It can only be said that you and the little orange cat are destined to be apart."

"Yes," Han Anduo said with regret, "I hope the little orange cat can find someone who loves it."

She said with distress, "I asked the people I trust, but none of them have any idea about getting a pet."

"It's okay," Jiang Yuan comforted her. "It just means they weren't meant to be with the kitten."

Just as Han Anduo was about to say something, she saw the little orange cat walk towards her, tilting its fluffy little head up to look at her.

"Meow~"

"Little Orange." Han Anduo squatted down in front of it, stroked its fur, and asked, "Teacher Jiang, what did Little Orange Cat say?"

The little orange cat asked Han Anduo if she would take it home today.

But Jiang Yuan didn't tell her directly, fearing it would put more pressure on her. "The little orange cat asked if the original inhabitants of your house would accept it."

Han Anduo pursed her lips guiltily and whispered, "Xiao Ju, I'm sorry, my cat is too bossy. It doesn't agree to accept new members, so..."

The little orange cat gazed at it, its expectant eyes gradually dimming.

It lowered its head dejectedly, and after a long while, it looked up at Han Anduo again, "Meow! It's okay! It's okay!"

I don't know if I'm comforting Han Anduo or comforting myself.

Han Anduo felt her heart breaking when she saw it like this. "I'm so sorry."

The little orange cat shook its head. "Meow~ Sister didn't do anything wrong, no need to apologize."

Han Anduo could only try her best to make up for the little orange cat, saying, "I will come to see you often in the future."

Hearing this, the little orange cat felt very content.

Although I can't see Sister Renren every day, I'm still very happy.

You can't be too greedy, you cat.

With Jiang Yuan's help, Han Anduo chatted with the little orange cat for a while longer.

Worried that talking for too long might disturb Jiang Yuan, she said, "Teacher Jiang, thank you very much for your help. I have nothing else to do, so I won't bother you any longer."

"No problem," Jiang Yuan said with a smile. "Ms. Han, you're from Ontario, so are your family members in Ontario?"

Upon hearing this, Han Anduo explained, "I have no family. I grew up in an orphanage."

"I'm sorry." Jiang Yuan's eyes showed a hint of apology. "I thought you two might be relatives because you looked a lot like someone I know..."

Han Anduo widened her eyes slightly, her tone revealing surprise: "Really? Do you look a lot like me?"

Jiang Yuan didn't expect her to be so interested in this matter.

"I think it looks quite similar," she joked. "I'll find a chance to sneak a picture of that auntie."

"Wouldn't it be inappropriate to take photos secretly?" Han Anduo frowned slightly.

Jiang Yuan: "Or I can find an opportunity to take a photo with her."

"If it's too much trouble, then don't bother." Han Anduo was afraid of causing trouble for others.

"No trouble at all," Jiang Yuan said softly. "Then wait for me to send you the photos."

"Okay, thank you, Teacher Jiang."

"Don't mention it." Jiang Yuan hesitated for two seconds before tentatively asking, "Ms. Han, have you ever thought about looking for your family?"

Han Anduo paused for a moment, then nodded honestly: "Yes, I'm actually very curious about what happened back then. Did they abandon me willingly, or were they forced to?"

"If it's their own initiative, then I won't bother them."

"What if it isn't?" Jiang Yuan asked.

Han Anduo frowned and pondered, "That depends on the reason." "Okay." Jiang Yuan didn't ask any further questions and said softly, "I'll send you the photos later."

Han Anduo smiled gently and said, "Okay, it's okay if you can't get a good shot. Don't feel pressured."

Jiang Yuan nodded and smiled, "Okay, I understand."

After the video call ended, she put down her phone and looked up at the bright sunlight outside the glass window.

After a while.

With her slender, pale fingers, Jiang Yuan picked up her phone again and scrolled to Song Mingfei's WeChat messages.

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Bamboo shadows sway in the breeze outside the window, while the aroma of tea fills the room.

Jiang Yuan turned her head to look at the dappled light and shadows outside the window when she suddenly heard a knock on the door.

She turned around, and the door was pushed open from the outside, bringing her face to face with Song Mingfei.

She smiled and said, "Mingfei, you're here."

"Jiang Yuan," Song Mingfei called out, turned around to thank the waiter, and then closed the door.

Jiang Yuan poured her a cup of tea. "You've been drinking too much coffee. It's good to change things up once in a while."

“Drinking tea is also nice.” Song Mingfei sat down opposite her and put her bag down beside her. “I rarely have the opportunity to drink tea when I’m abroad.”

"Try the tea I brewed." Jiang Yuan raised her hand in a gesture of invitation.

"Okay." Song Mingfei's eyes curved slightly as she picked up the teacup and took a couple of sips. "It's quite delicious, smooth, and not bitter at all. What kind of tea is this?"

“Ripe Pu’er.” A smile appeared on Jiang Yuan’s lips. “Ms. Deng loves this tea. It’s delicious with some snacks.”

She picked up the exquisite box that was placed to the side, opened the lid, and immediately a rich aroma of cream wafted out.

"Did you bring this scones?" Song Mingfei asked curiously.

This box looks familiar.

Jiang Yuan nodded: "Ms. Deng baked it. She's been very enthusiastic about baking lately."

"It's awesome."

"Try it."

Jiang Yuan pushed the scone in front of her.

"Okay." Song Mingfei carefully picked up a piece, took a few bites, and gave a thumbs up, praising, "It's very fragrant and delicious."

Jiang Yuan laughed: "It's good that it's delicious. There's another portion here. Take it back and let Aunt Wenyin try it."

"Thank you."

After Song Mingfei finished her scones, Jiang Yuan handed her a wet tissue at the right moment.

Several more cups of tea were poured.

Jiang Yuan kept chatting, and Song Mingfei had a feeling that Jiang Yuan had asked her out alone because she had something to say.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Song Mingfei took the initiative to ask, "You asked me to come here, is there something you want to say?"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Yuan's gaze lingered on her face. She then put down her teacup and said softly, "I do have something to say, but I don't know how to bring it up."

"It's alright." Song Mingfei breathed a sigh of relief. "Just say what you want to say."

Jiang Yuan pursed her lips and slowly said, "I'd like to ask if you'd be willing to do a paternity test with Ms. Deng."

Song Mingfei subconsciously clenched her fingers, her eyelashes trembling slightly, "I..."

She lowered her eyes and whispered, "Let's wait a little longer. I want to help Mommy find her biological daughter first."

Jiang Yuan stared at her blankly.

Not hearing her voice, Song Mingfei looked up at her, her tone more puzzled, "Why aren't you saying anything?"

Jiang Yuan looked into her bright eyes and smiled gently. "Mingfei, I suddenly feel that we are very similar. This must be fate."