Lin Guangxiong hummed a tune as he returned to the main room, only to see Song Zi leaning against a large pillow and wiping her tears, which made him freeze in place.
"Weren't you supposed to go back to the Prime Minister's Mansion? Now that you're back, why are you shedding golden tears?" Lin Guangxiong walked over, sat beside her, and carefully asked, "Did you suffer grievances at the Prime Minister's Mansion? Did the sisters-in-law give you attitude?"
Song Zi shook her head and said, "Do you not know who I am? How could the sisters-in-law give me attitude?"
She prided herself on being sufficiently humble and courteous, especially towards that sister-in-law and her mother.
"Then why is this?"
Song Zi snorted with laughter, "It wasn't the sisters-in-law who gave me attitude and grievances; it was my own brother who made me feel aggrieved."
"Third brother?" Lin Guangxiong was a bit confused. What did Song Zhiqing do to her?
