Shi Nuan's eyes flickered slightly. How should she put it? Rather than saying she cared, it was more about feeling guilty, but this guilt was not because of Song Qingyang, it was because of Song Yichuan.
In her twenty-one years of life, the person she's most sorry to is Song Yichuan.
She gently shook her head and said, "I have no time to care about these things now!"
Song Yansheng smiled. Although his Nuannuan was kind-hearted, when it came to being decisive, she was more resolute than anyone else.
This was good, at least she wasn't someone who could be easily hurt by just anyone.
...
Outside, Yu Yao and Song Qingyang were heading towards the kitchen together.
Yet, they stopped not far outside the kitchen.
Song Yansheng saw that her cup of tea was almost empty and thought she must be thirsty.
His own cup of tea was untouched, so he gently pushed his cup towards her: "If it's not enough, I'll have someone bring more!"
