This wealthy area is one that Song Jiaqi has never visited before. Upon entering, she has no time to admire how beautiful and luxurious each villa is, as her mind is entirely focused on the sick Song Xiaoxi.
Following Ye Yang into his villa, the size and opulence of it dazzled her eyes as soon as she entered.
Normally, she would marvel at everything like a country girl entering the city, but now all she could ask was, "Where is Xiaoxi?"
"First room on the left on the second floor."
Song Jiaqi took off her shoes, eager to see Song Xiaoxi. Without waiting for Ye Yang to guide her, she said, "Sorry to intrude," and headed straight to the second floor.
Watching her anxious figure, Ye Yang smirked slightly.
Seems quite worried.
Previously, she even severed ties, sounding like she meant it.
Seeing she had already gone up, Ye Yang wasn't in a rush to follow. He went to the kitchen for disposable cups, filled them with hot water, and took them upstairs.
