As Song Linyuan spoke, he placed two large food boxes on the table one by one.
When Baili Qingluan saw a bowl of steaming rice being brought out of the food box, she didn't bother to think about what was wrong with Song Linyuan today.
Eating is important.
He picked up his chopsticks and started eating the food on the table.
"Qingluan, eat slowly and don't choke. Drink a bowl of chicken soup first."
Baili Qingluan had almost finished eating when she looked up at him, her attitude cold and her tone distant: "...it would be more pleasant for you to call me Your Highness the Princess."
Seeing her so indifferent, Song Linyuan felt very annoyed.
"Qingluan, please forgive me. Once the child is found, we can live a good life as a family, okay?"
“Bang!”
Baili Qingluan put down her chopsticks and said, "Get out of here! How dare you mention the child to me? Have you forgotten that you were the one who killed your own son with your own hands because of that woman?"
"No! I didn't drop my son to death."
When Song Linyuan thought of the chubby son in the cradle, he felt both annoyed and regretful.
"My son is still alive! I was confused at the time. It was unintentional. I really didn't intend to throw him..."
Confused for a moment?
Baili Qingluan was so angry that his chest heaved!
"Yes, my son didn't die at that time, but you three, father and son, forced my mother and me off the cliff! Even if my son was lucky enough to survive, we can't reconcile!"
"Get out of here right now! I don't want to see you!"
"Okay, okay, don't get excited, I'll leave now." Song Linyuan quickly picked up the dishes and took the lunch box and left, fearing that she would get angry and faint.
The most important thing now is to find the child as soon as possible.
Baili Qingluan watched him fleeing in despair, hatred growing in her heart...
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