âIf you want me to treat her illness, then Iâm not willing. She has never given me any motherly love. Iâve even been in danger many times because of her. Letâs not talk about that for now. I donât owe the Songs anything.â
Even if she owed them the so-called âgratitude of upbringingâ, it was something that her body owed.
She had already paid with her life. What else could she do?
She was Song Yaoyao, and she did not owe the Songs anything.
On the contrary, it was Song Jingwan who provoked her time and time again, tripping her up.
As for Zhou Manli, needless to say, she was bitter and mean. Fortunately, Song Yaoyao was no longer the girl who craved for her affection. Otherwise, how sad would she be?
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âI know, this is indeed a bit of an imposition.â
Song Wenchuan smiled bitterly. Such a tall man could barely lift his head in front of Song Yaoyao. âItâs fine if you donât want to. This is all fate, no one else can be blamed. The main reason I came this time is not to beg you to treat Motherâs illness. I just wanted to come and see you.â
His large palm suddenly landed on Song Yaoyaoâs head and gently stroked it.
His eyes used to be filled with high spirits, but now, they were lifeless.
It was as if he had been defeated by life.
To be fair, he didnât do anything wrong. In the entire Song family, he was an exception who treated Song Yaoyao ell.
âSeeing that youâre doing well, Iâm relieved. Mr. Huo really cares about you. Thatâs a good thing. You can make up for everything you missed in the past.â
Song Yaoyaoâs heart suddenly softened. She still couldnât be absolutely heartless. even though she hated that Song Wenchuan was wavering between her and Song Jingwan, she knew that in Song Wenchuanâs eyes, she and song Jingwan were both his sisters.
He couldnât give up on either one of them.
Even if he had been disgusted and angry.
In the end, he would forgive them.
Moreover, Song Jingwan was now his only family.
Thinking of this, Song Yaoyaoâs restless heart gradually calmed down.
âThank you.â
She raised her head and looked at him seriously, inviting him.
âWhen I hold my engagement party, come and participate. You alone.â
She didnât want to see someone who would spoil her appetite on such a happy day.
Even if she couldnât treat him as her own brother, Song Yaoyao didnât dislike him.
That was enough.
Song Wenchuan was stunned. After a moment, he raised his lips and quickly revealed a smile.
He nodded heavily. âAlright!â
The frozen emotions in his eyes seemed to be slowly melting
If he was given some more time, he might be able to see the Song Wenchuan of the past again.
In the end, Song Yaoyao did not tell Song Wenchuan who she saw that night when she fell down the mountain.
Similarly, she did not hint or suggest anything
Otherwise, Song Jingwan would have become fertilizer for the garden, nourishing the flowers and plants.
But...
Was she going to let Song Jingwan off just like that?n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
She wished!
âChange the dressing every day. Be careful not to touch water, and donât eat stimulating food. Rest well and calm down.â
In the infirmary, the nurse patiently instructed.
Looking at the girl who was rapidly losing weight with half of her face wrapped in gauze, sympathy flashed in her eyes.
âGot it. Thank you.â
Song Jingwanâs expression was cold. She took the medicine with her drooping eyelids and turned around to leave the infirmary.
In the distance, Song Wenchuan was standing at the end of the corridor waiting for her.
âIs it that girl again?â
âYeah.â
âWhat a pity. Such a beautiful girl. I heard that sheâs even a celebrity! What happened to her? How did she get injured to this extent? How will she find a partner in the future? Her future is over!â