"Alright, fine."
Su Luo sighed deeply, realizing he had no choice but to compromise with Su Jiani.
Su Jianni asked Su Luo to order at the front desk while she tidied her clothes and smoothed her hair.
Then, with his head held high, he walked towards Song Lingshan's location.
Song Lingshan felt the girl's gaze and looked up at her.
Their eyes met, and a hint of amazement flashed in Song Lingshan's calm eyes.
What a pretty little girl! She'll definitely grow up to be a stunning beauty.
Su Jianni's eyes flashed with a hint of provocation, and Song Lingshan frowned slightly.
Why is this child looking at me like that?
After thinking about it for a moment, I realized I didn't know them either.
Song Lingshan avoided the girl's gaze and continued scrolling through her phone.
Perhaps she was overthinking it; the girl must have mistaken her for someone else.
Su Jianni deliberately sat down next to Song Lingshan and waved with a smile to Su Luo, who was carrying two glasses and walking towards her.
"Dad, over here."
Su Luo quickened her pace. "We're here."
Song Lingshan paused slightly in her hand holding the phone. Why did the girl's father's voice sound so familiar?
Curious, she raised her head to look at the person who had come, her pupils dilating slightly.
The person who arrived was none other than Su Luo!
Huh?
The girl just called Su Luo "Dad"? Does Su Luo have a child?
Su Luo's attention was entirely focused on Su Jiani, and she didn't notice Song Lingshan, who looked shocked.
It wasn't until I sat down next to Su Jiani and put down my coffee that I felt a cold, menacing gaze beside me.
Su Luo turned her head blankly, her expression suddenly changing.
Song Lingshan?
What is she doing here?
Song Lingshan's face was extremely ugly, her dark eyes filled with coldness. If looks could kill, Su Luo would have been dead countless times by now!
Su Luo swallowed hard, her voice trembling with nervousness.
"Ling, Ling Shan, what a coincidence!"
He never revealed to Song Lingshan that he had a daughter, after all, Song Lingshan still harbored resentment towards him for dumping her back then.
I would tease him every now and then.
He was afraid that because of him, Song Lingshan would take her anger out on their innocent daughter.
After all, he still didn't know Song Lingshan well enough, and he didn't know if she would do anything drastic.
"..."
Song Lingshan gripped her phone tightly and remained silent.
Su Luo became even more nervous. Song Lingshan's silence was like the calm before the storm, after which a fierce storm would soon arrive.
Seeing this, Su Jianni smiled and tugged at Su Luo's sleeve, asking sweetly.
"Dad, do you know this pretty lady?"
Su Luo whispered to her daughter, "She's my boss."
With a creak.
Song Lingshan clenched her fists so tightly that her knuckles made a cracking sound.
His chest heaved violently as he struggled to control his emotions, looking at Su Luo and asking coldly.
"You have a daughter? A stepdaughter? When did this happen?"
Su Luo is only twenty-six years old; it's impossible for her to have such a big daughter.
But the facts are already clear: Su Luo has remarried, and the woman he married brought her daughter, who is Su Luo's stepdaughter.
No wonder he didn't dare let her in when she took him home; he was afraid she would find out he was already married.
Su Luo stared at Song Lingshan's fist, which was as big as a sandbag, her palms slightly sweaty.
Stay calm, you absolutely must calm Song Lingshan down. If she gives the wrong answer, she'll get beaten up.
"Three, three years ago."
Song Lingshan sneered, "Three years ago..."
Three years ago was when they broke up and she went abroad to study.
No wonder Su Luo blocked him as soon as she boarded the plane; it turns out he was busy marrying another woman, and that woman even had her ex-husband's child with her.
Okay, very good, really good!
"..."
Seeing that Song Lingshan was even angrier, Su Luo didn't know what to say, and dared not say anything.
He knew he would be in trouble if he said the wrong thing, but his daughter was still by his side, and he couldn't let her be implicated.
Song Lingshan paused for a moment, looked at the little girl behind Su Luo, and asked softly.
"May I have your name?"
Su Jianni gripped Su Luo's clothes tightly, warily. "Sister, my name is Su Jianni."
"..."
Song Lingshan's last shred of rationality was completely shattered, and she was overwhelmed by a tremendous sense of loss.
Her name is Su Jiani.
The woman has the same surname as Su Luo, which shows that she has deep feelings for Su Luo. Otherwise, why would she let her daughter change her surname?
My chest suddenly felt heavy, and I started to have difficulty breathing. It felt like countless tiny needles were stabbing into my heart, churning it violently. It hurt so much.
Song Lingshan stood up dejectedly and quickly walked towards the door.
If she stayed any longer, she would really faint from lack of oxygen. It was so uncomfortable, so uncomfortable.
Su Luo noticed the white gift bag on Song Lingshan's seat, quickly picked it up, and chased after her.
"Your things."
Song Lingshan stopped in her tracks, numbly turned her head, glanced at the bag, inside was the suit she had bought for Su Luo, and whispered.
"Just throw it away."
Song Lingshan quickly left the coffee shop.
Su Luo watched Song Lingshan's lonely figure, her heart tightening slightly.
Although they had broken up, he didn't want to see her sad and upset, and he hoped she could be happy.
"Dad, come back, my sister is gone."
Her daughter's call interrupted Su Luo's thoughts.
Back in my seat, I absentmindedly picked up my coffee and took a big gulp.
What are you holding?
Su Jianni stared curiously at the high-end gift bag in Su Luo's arms; it looked very expensive.
It seems that Dad's ex-girlfriend was really traumatized; she just threw away something so expensive.
"Let me see..."
Su Luo took out the box inside, untied the ribbon on it, and opened the lid.
It was a black suit.
Su Luo checked the size; it was her size.
This...this was specially bought for Song Lingshan?
That night at the hospital, he wanted to take the shirt with the buttons torn off home, saying that he could wear it again after the buttons were sewn back on.
But Song Lingshan forcefully snatched it away and threw the shirt into the trash can without hesitation.
"I'll buy you a new one."
Su Luo rejected her, and Song Lingshan didn't insist.
He thought Song Lingshan wouldn't buy it for him, but she actually did.
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