She had no choice but to rummage through her suitcase and put on a new dress.
But the good times didn't last long, and soon, her left eyelid started twitching uncontrollably.
She had a vague sense of unease, a premonition that something bad was going to happen.
But as to what exactly, she couldn't pinpoint it.
Half an hour later, she received a call from the President's Mansion.
The voice of President Shi Mai'er sounded very serious: "Mrs. Lu, something has happened to Mr. Lu, he's in the hospital, you should hurry over to see him."
Something happened to Lu Jihan, in the hospital?
Boom—
Song Yinyin nearly lost her footing.
She shrank into the jolting taxi, her shoulders and arms trembling uncontrollably, eyes closed, tears flowing endlessly.
She couldn't help but replay the scene of Lu Jihan leaving the house; he held her, cupped her face, and gently kissed her on the lips.
A strong, overwhelming sense of regret surged up within her.
