Yu Dou sighed, "Forget it, it's better for you not to know some things for now!"
But Song Qingyang was relentless, "I hate it when people only say half of what they mean. What exactly do you mean, make it clear!"
Yu Dou ignored her and just glanced around the courtyard of Nanshan Residence, saying, "Mr. Song is right, the evening at Nanshan Residence indeed has its own charm. Miss Song, are you really not planning to show me around? This is Mr. Song's instruction!"
Song Qingyang frowned, clearly unwilling, but at this moment, she couldn't go against her father, so she said in a deep voice, "Then what are we waiting for, let's go!"
...
Shi Nuan and Song Yansheng returned to Song Mansion, and Ye Mingmei seeing them, looked as if she had seen her savior.
Because her stomach was almost collapsing from hunger, she asked Aunt Hui to serve the meal, but Aunt Hui said, "Mr. and Lady are on their way back, we have to wait for them to return before serving the meal!"
