Translator: Yunyi
âUncle Wang.â
Just as Wang Changdong was about to enter the elevator, a clear voice came from behind him.
âThe girl had long black hair draped over her shoulders. She was wearing a long white dress. Her pretty little face was not covered with makeup, and one could see that she looked haggard.
âJingwan?! Why are you in the hospital too? Are you here to visit Auntie Song?â
âWang Lemingâs eyes lit up the moment he saw Song Jingwan.
He looked at Song Jingwan with a burning gaze, and his tone could not hide his fawning.
Song Jingwan tucked her hair behind her ears and smiled faintly. However, the sadness in her eyes was so obvious that it almost broke oneâs heart.
âLeming, long time no see.â
She looked at Wang Changdong. âUncle Wang, was that Yaoyao who was by your side just now?â
âWang Changdong still had a warm smile on his face, but there was a hint of distance in his eyes.
He nodded. âAre you talking about Miracle Doctor Song? Why didnât you greet her when you saw her?â
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Song Jingwan awkwardly tugged at the corners of her lips and forced a smile. âYaoyao doesnât want to see us. Besides, you know what happened recently, Uncle Wang. Iâm also afraid that sheâll misunderstand that weâre trying to fawn up to her.â
She lowered her eyebrows and forced a smile.
âWang Leming felt his heart ache as he looked at his father, he quickly advised, âJingwan, donât think too much. Auntie Song is a good person and will definitely get better. Also, I see that Miracle Doctor Song has a good temper. If you go and look for her, maybeâ¦â
Before he could finish, he was interrupted by Wang Changdong.
His eyes were sharp and contained a warning.
However, he smiled and said, âI understand that Jingwan is worried about this. However, this is your familyâs matter after all. Itâs not my place to say anything. Oh right, Iâm worried about your Auntie being up there, so Iâll go back first.â
After saying this, he tugged at Wang Leming. âLeming, letâs go.â
Song Jingwan pursed her lips and followed him into the elevator.
âUncle, Iâll go up with you guys.â
âWang Changdong agreed cheerfully, hiding his true thoughts.
When they reached home, Huo Yunque was already back.
There was a suitcase downstairs, and Song Yaoyao was stunned.
âUncle Zhang, whereâs Gege?â
âMiss Song, youâre back. The Master is in the study upstairs.â
âThen Iâll go up and look for him!â
Song Yaoyao lifted her skirt and ran upstairs.
She pushed open the door of the study and saw a man in a shirt sitting in an armchair. He was answering a call with a cold expression on his face.
âGegeâ¦â
Song Yao froze on the spot.
âThatâs all for now. Iâll be there tomorrow.â
After cutting off the call, the man slowly raised his eyes. His gaze landed on the girl who was standing at the door of the study. Her slim waist was outlined by a small gipao. The coldness in his eyes gradually melted and the edges softened.
He waved his hand. âCome here.â
Song Yaoyao walked over and snuggled into his arms.
âGege, are you going on a business trip?â
âEnâ¦â
Huo Yunque raised his eyebrows and looked down without saying anything. His big palm caressed her soft long hair, and he murmured, âI really want to take you with me.â
Unfortunately, he couldnât.
âTl go with you then!â Song Yaoyao raised her head, her eyes bright and full of expectation. âI promise I wonât disturb your work. Iâll stay at the residence while you work and wait for you to come back, okay?â
âNo.â
The anticipation in Song Yaoyaoâs eyes was instantly extinguished. She puffed her cheeks and asked, âWhy?!â
Only a moment ago, Huo Yunque had just said that he wanted to take her away with him, but as expected, men were pigs and none of their words could be trusted!
Huo Yunque laughed hoarsely. âGuess why..â