It was dawn when Song Yibai finally finished washing the pile of dishes in front of him.
Her delicate white hands became wrinkled and swollen after washing, and a layer of skin was peeling off.
My hands are greasy. I washed them with hand sanitizer several times, but they still feel greasy and smell like a strange vegetable.
Song Yibai, who had never washed a bowl since he was a child, washed it while crying.
I was washing while crying in grievance.
But Song Simo did not comfort her. After washing his own half, he sat on the chair next to her and watched Song Yibai wash the remaining dishes.
It was not until dawn that Song Yibai finished washing the dishes. He then washed his hands several times before walking up to Song Simo.
A pair of eyes, slightly red from crying, looked at Song Simo timidly like a little rabbit.
"Brother, can we... go back now?"
Song Simo glanced at her and nodded, "Okay, go back."
Song Yibai breathed a sigh of relief, and his mood, which had been aggrieved all night, finally became a little better.
Fifth Brother didn't know what was going on, he suddenly became so strange...
Fortunately, she can finally go home. No matter why Fifth Brother became like this, at least she doesn't have to wash those disgusting and greasy dishes anymore.
Song Yibai also felt that as long as she returned home, she could resume her normal life.
However, she didn't know that her family had been turned upside down because of her illegitimate status.
Song Simo and the other person had finished washing the dishes. The restaurant owner did not detain them and let them leave the restaurant smoothly.
Sitting in the back seat of the car, Song Yibai took out a wet tissue and wiped his hands with a feeling of grievance.
Looking at the skin peeling off my hands, I felt even more sad.
"Brother, my hand hurts."
She said this sincerely. After all, she had to wash hundreds of dishes. How could she bear it when she had never touched water since childhood?
Song Simo smiled and glanced at her. "If your hand hurts, just go back and apply some ointment. What's the big deal?"
"But you used to make delicious food for me whenever you saw me injured..."
Song Yibai pursed his lips and tears fell down.
Song Simo didn't look at her again. He started the car, held the steering wheel, and drove attentively.
After crying for a while, he found that Song Simo did not comfort him. Song Yibai gradually couldn't cry anymore and stopped sobbing.
The car drove at a constant speed, gradually moving from a slightly shabby and remote road to a wide road.
Song Yibai looked through the car window at the scenery outside which was slowly becoming familiar, and felt a sense of security in his heart.
She could finally... come back here.
The car drove back to the Song family. Song Simo stopped the car at the gate and said lightly:
"Just get off here. I'll go park in the garage."
"Okay, then I'll go in first?"
She got out of the car and looked at Song Simo nervously, expecting that his attitude would return to the same after he returned home.
"Well, it's all fine. It's up to you to decide."
Song Simo nodded perfunctorily. Although there was still a faint smile on his face, his tone was very cold.
Song Yibai bit his lip, watched Song Simo drive in, stood there for a few seconds, then turned around and walked towards home.
The servant who was weeding the garden saw Song Yibai coming back from outside. His look was a little strange, and also seemed to be looking forward to a good show.
Song Yibai thought they felt that he hadn't come back all night and was fooling around outside, so he pursed his lips in annoyance.
"Why are you looking at me like that? I just went out to play with my fifth brother last night!"
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