After experiencing so many lifetimes, Su Yan was no longer the Su Yan she used to be.
As she finished speaking, she noticed Song Yujing's expression was less than pleasant.
She obediently nodded.
"Okay, three days."
Let's set the matter of the lover aside for now.
It's more important to completely move on from this sweetheart issue first.
Song Yujing kept a straight face.
He didn't say another word.
It seemed this matter was just brushed aside.
In the afternoon, Su Yan lay in the hospital room.
She called her lover Yin Xing.
The phone was picked up quickly after a few rings.
"Sweetheart, you finally thought of me."
A sticky voice.
Su Yan remained silent.
Not hearing anything on the other side, there was a hint of confusion,
"Sweetheart? Are you still there? Sweetheart?"
Su Yan went straight to the point.
"Let's set a time to meet."
Yin Xing immediately agreed,
"Sure."
"How about at your favorite coffee shop?"
Su Yan corrected him,
"I'm not called sweetheart."
