Song Rongrong clicked her tongue and exclaimed, "I never expected that the third brother would actually turn over a new leaf."
Song Anmin: "What's so strange about that? There are plenty of times when you haven't seen it before."
Song Jianmin looked into the park and said, "There are sugar figurines for sale inside. I'll go buy a few."
Song Yingying: "Fifth Brother, I'll go with you. I need to use the restroom."
Only Song Anmin and Song Rongrong, the brother and sister, remained by the park.
Song Rongrong breathes in the fresh air and relaxes her lungs.
Nobody noticed, it was right across the street.
Wearing a sanitation worker's uniform, Sun Xiumin stared intently at Song Anmin across from her. She was wearing a hat and mask, and her face looked much older. If you didn't look closely, you really wouldn't recognize her.
Since Zhao Qiang's death, Sun Xiumin has not found an opportunity to harm the Song family and Xu Songyuan.
For several months, every night when it was late, Sun Xiumin would think about the past.
His hatred for Xu Songyuan and his sister reached its peak!
Sun Xiumin took a broom and walked across the street. She took out a small knife she carried with her from her bag and pretended to sweep the floor as she crossed...
When she was more than two meters away from the bench, Sun Xiumin lowered her head, held a broom in her left hand, and took out a knife from her bag with her right hand.
"Third Brother, Rongrong, we're back!"
Song Jianmin's voice came from nearby, and the two of them ran over.
Sun Xiumin froze, then reluctantly put the knife away.
In her panic, she continued to pretend to sweep, but the dust just flew into the air—
Song Rongrong stood in front of Guoguo and waved away the dust. "Big sister, we still have a child eating here, so please sweep more gently."
"Third brother, you should find another place to sit."
They hadn't even noticed when the sanitation worker arrived.
It just popped up out of nowhere.
Song Anmin was focused on feeding the child and didn't pay much attention to anything else. He then moved the child to another spot to sit.
The fifth brother chimed in, "That's right, eldest sister, you've got dust everywhere."
Sun Xiumin kept her head down, not saying a word, and continued sweeping, the dust growing thicker and thicker...
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