Song Qingshan interrupted her: "I have my own decision."
After saying that, he said to the butler, "Take her home."
"Yes, sir."
The butler gestured for them to enter.
Yu Xin'er bit her lip, stomped her foot hard, and stormed off.
After she left, Song Qingshan said to Xiao Qingyin, "If you can really help me heal my leg, I will vote for Qiu Sanniang."
Xiao Qingyin chuckled silently.
Just as Yi Shuihan had predicted, this man mistook them for Qiu Sanniang's persuaders.
She shook her head: "You may have misunderstood. We were not sent by Third Sister. I am treating your illness because I want to ask you for something."
"What is that?"
Xiao Qingyin pointed to the dzi bead he was wearing on his wrist.
Song Qingshan frowned: "This is a string of beads given to me by my deceased wife, I'm afraid..."
"I'm not talking about the cypress bracelet, I'm talking about this zither bead. This zither bead wasn't a gift from your wife, was it?"
Song Qingshan cast a sharp glance at him.
How did you know?
"This bead is what I lost."
Xiao Qingyin replied.
Song Qingshan: "..."
He gave the only smile he'd shown since we met: "That's quite a coincidence."
Xiao Qingyin laughed and said, "Yes, I also think it's a coincidence. If I hadn't met you at the entrance of the restaurant, I don't know where I would have found this zither bead."
With no need to consider taking sides, Song Qingshan felt much more relaxed. After arranging the surgery time with Xiao Qingyin, he asked the housekeeper to take them back.
Yu Xin'er hid at the street corner, watching Xiao Qingyin and the other person's departing figures, a sinister glint flashing in her eyes.
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