Yu Yao on that side fell silent, wanting to say something, but found she couldn't.
Song Yansheng took a deep breath and said, "Mom, today I'll lay it out like this, and you probably understand what I mean. Maybe you're right, my love for Shi Nuan is intense and obsessive, and in the future, it might indeed hurt me. But if Shi Nuan truly leaves me, it might not just be as simple as getting hurt; I might not be able to survive..."
Yu Yao felt a sharp pang in her chest, and Song Yansheng continued, "Mom, I'm heading back to the old house now. I'll be going there every day this week. Next week, I'll return to the Song Mansion and bring Nuannuan back. That's it, I'm hanging up!"
After Song Yansheng finished speaking, he hung up directly without further ado.
On the other end, Yu Yao put down the phone with trembling fingers, her entire heart cold.
Her fears had indeed come to pass, completely and utterly.
Was Shi Nuan, after all, a calamity for the Song Family and her son?
