Song Yan didn't see Li Yuanzhao let go. She only saw Li Yuanzhao holding Wei Aiguo's hands, and Wei Aiguo didn't push her away. From Song Yan's perspective, the two were so close. Closer than the distance that should exist between friends. At that moment, Song Yan's heart sank to the bottom.
Song Yan stood outside for a full three minutes, the two of them remaining very close the entire time…
Song Yan could storm in and question them, she could cry, she could make a scene. But she wasn't that kind of person. Song Yan firmly believed that women should be independent, both mentally and financially; she wasn't a woman who depended on men for survival.
Song Yan hurried back home, and as he approached, he looked back again.
Song Yan was standing on the edge of the wall of her own house. From there, she could see Li Yuanzhao's house. Song Yan couldn't quite explain what she was looking at, or what she wanted to see.
Song Yan stood there, her mind a complete blank.
Jiang Xiaoxiao came out of the classroom after class and immediately saw Song Yan standing in the distance on the path. Jiang Xiaoxiao walked over and asked, "What are you looking at?"
Song Yan saw Jiang Xiaoxiao, the first person she saw when she came into this world. Song Yan suddenly hugged Jiang Xiaoxiao.
"What's wrong?" Jiang Xiaoxiao asked.
Song Yan slowly released Jiang Xiaoxiao, who simply shook her head without saying a word.
"Xiaoyan, you can talk to me about anything! No matter what happens, your sister is here for you." Jiang Xiaoxiao noticed that Song Yan's mood was very strange.
No matter what happens, your sister is always there for you.
These words brought tears to Song Yan's eyes. But Song Yan tilted her head back and forcefully held back her tears. A person who betrays you isn't worth your tears.
"Go back! You go cook, I need to be alone for a while!" Song Yan strode forward.
Jiang Xiaoxiao: What's wrong? She followed Song Yan, wanting to go inside and ask again, but Song Yan stopped her, saying firmly, "I need to be alone for a while."
While cooking, Jiang Xiaoxiao could only think about Song Yan.
Song Yan has been perfectly fine, and Jiang Xiaoxiao doesn't feel like anything has happened!
Yueyue isn't very good at talking, but she can walk very smoothly now.
When Wei Ping and Wei An came home from school, they would fuss over their younger sister.
Jiang Xiaoxiao thought for a moment, then picked up Yueyue and said, "You two go do your homework!"
"Have your aunt look after Yueyue."
Xiaoxiao carried Yueyue outside!
Song Yan sat there blankly, with nothing specific in his mind.
"Bang bang bang bang bang bang..." The door was being pounded on repeatedly; it was Yueyue knocking. She wouldn't stop until you opened the door.
Song Yan opened the door, and Yueyue immediately jumped onto his lap, crying, "Mommy, Mommy..."
Yueyue can't speak, but when she sees Song Yan or wants to find Song Yan, she calls out "Mama, Mama..." for a long time.
Jiang Xiaoxiao: "Yueyue is looking for you! She'll call you 'Mom'."
Song Yan: "She has me as her mother, that's enough." Facing Jiang Xiaoxiao's worried gaze, Song Yan still smiled at her, "I'm fine, trust me!"
Song Yan closed the door and went inside.
The daughter cupped her chubby little hands in her hands, kissing her face every now and then. Yueyue giggled because she kissed her mother.
Her laughter was crisp and clear, and her smile was genuine.
These are healing smiles and laughter.
Touching Yueyue's face made me realize how smooth her skin was.
Song Yan: "Baby, Mommy will always love you!"
Only now did Song Yan begin to think.
She felt like she was inside a book, and that book was also a vast world. Song Yan had always believed that humans could overcome fate, but after witnessing this incredible event happen to her, she realized that many forces are indeed irresistible.
What's so surprising about the original plot that she already knew from the beginning? This marriage was the original owner's choice. When Song Yan came, she didn't dare to challenge the current social environment, so it continued.
There's probably no need to continue like this.
I'm sad because I've fallen for him.
Song Yan prefers a down-to-earth life. She feels more at ease laughing on a bicycle than crying in a luxury car.
Unfortunately, this bicycle doesn't belong to him.
But God gave her the best gift. As long as she's okay, her daughter will definitely be happy.
Song Yan kissed Yueyue again.
Yueyue giggled again after receiving a response from her mother.
When it was time to eat, Wei Aiguo hadn't returned. Xiao Hu went out to look for him and said he was at Secretary Lu's place and wouldn't be coming back for dinner.
Aunt Wei kept grumbling, "He hasn't been back for so many days, and when he does come back, he doesn't even eat at home. I don't believe Secretary Lu's cooking can be better than ours..."
Song Yan remained silent throughout. After finishing his meal, he went back to his room.
Song Yan glanced at his watch; it was already past seven, and Wei Aiguo still hadn't returned.
After washing up, Song Yan washed her daughter's face and feet. Yueyue was being naughty, splashing water on herself with her feet, and she grinned happily. Song Yan smacked her feet a few times.
Yueyue hurriedly pulled her feet back and quickly climbed into her quilt, as if that would allow her to hide.
Song Yan held Yueyue's chubby, soft body in his arms. Although he couldn't sleep, he felt at ease.
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