Song Lili bared her teeth in a smile at Song Jiayu,
"Of course, I will definitely make every effort to prevent things from reaching that point."
"..."
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After seeing off Song Jiayu, Lili sat alone on the living room sofa. She glanced at the clock on the wall—the hour hand was already pointing to ten.
The landline in the living room had rung many times, bringing no good news.
In her hands, Lili held her notebook.
She flipped through the pages of event records. As time passed, things that were supposed to happen didn't, while the unexpected occurred out of the blue.
Wen Xun, still groggy, came downstairs rubbing his eyes. He approached Song Lili,
"Sister, what are you sitting here thinking about?"
"..."
Wen Xun had grown taller, from a little boy who only reached her thigh to now... standing as tall as her chest.
He really did look a bit like Song Tianyou; anyone would think the two were brothers, even though they had no blood relation.
Her and Tang Xiaohua.
