My Unpopular Neighbor Girl Has Hidden Identities

Chapter 672 - 672: Six hundred seventy-one, an indescribable feeling

"I see, then have you two not had lunch yet? If you don't mind, you can eat at my place," Li Meixiang said to Song Yan Ning and Qin Yushen, taking quite a liking to them and wanting to keep them around a little longer to chat.

"Sure!" Song Yan Ning nodded and followed Li Meixiang into the courtyard, where every plant and tree remained unchanged, as if nothing at all had shifted.

Song Yan Ning looked at the table and chairs under the tree where her grandparents often held her and told her stories when she was a child. It all felt as if it had happened only yesterday, yet she could no longer call them grandma and grandpa.

Qin Yushen gently patted Song Yan Ning on the shoulder. He understood Xiao Ning's feelings as this was where she had lived for over a decade, and she had deep affection for her grandparents.

"Meixiang, I'm back," Yang Lisheng walked in with a medicine chest on his back. Seeing Song Yan Ning and Qin Yushen, he seemed surprised, "Who are they?"

"They came looking for someone but didn't find them. I saw it was noon and invited them to our house for a meal," Li Meixiang smiled.

Lisheng nodded, put the medicine chest on the table

Meixiang had Song Yan Ning and Qin Yushen sit in the main room while she

she'll be fine," Yang Lisheng washed his hands and came into the main room, sitting opposite Song Yan Ning and Qin Yushen, "Young man, want a drink?" He had brewed several jars of medicinal wine, and they were about ready

but today was an exception. Because after

stood up, feeling an odd sense of déjà vu, as if, a long

it," Song Yan Ning said and had already stood

is," Yang Lisheng followed her but only took a few steps before he saw Song Yan Ning carrying a jar of medicinal wine back in, "How did you find the wine?" While the place he stored the wine was not exactly hidden, it wasn't immediately obvious

she had instinctively gone to help her grandpa with the wine, forgetting that he no longer remembered her, "My grandpa used to store his wine in

the wine. Did your grandpa like to drink too?" Yang Lisheng took the wine and poured a cup for himself and