Mr. Song, you have crossed the line.

Song Shiyan answered the phone, "Aunt Liu, what's wrong?"

Upon hearing this, Rong Zheng's heart skipped a beat. She quickly turned to look at Song Shiyan. Why was Aunt Liu calling Song Shiyan as well?

She didn't know what Aunt Liu said, but Song Shiyan suddenly turned to look at her, and she immediately looked away, feeling guilty.

Song Shiyan's thin lips curled slightly. So he was going to see his mother. Why did he act like a thief?

He said to the person on the other end of the phone, "Okay, I understand."

Seeing that Song Shiyan had hung up the phone, Rong Zheng tentatively asked, "Is something wrong at the company? If you're busy, you don't need to take me."

"It's not company business, I'm not busy."

Rong Zheng nodded without saying anything more, but her heart was pounding.

What did Aunt Liu say to Song Shiyan on the phone?

Did he tell him that she went to the nursing home?

Probably not, Aunt Liu promised her she wouldn't tell him.

A few minutes later, Song Shiyan dropped Rong Zheng off at the entrance of the hospital. Rong Zheng thanked him and got out of the car, and Song Shiyan drove away.

After the car disappeared from sight, Rong Zheng immediately got into a taxi waiting in line at the hospital entrance.

About half an hour later, Rong Zheng arrived at the sanatorium.

When Aunt Liu opened the door and saw Rong Zheng, her eyes were gentle and her voice was apologetic, "I'm so sorry to trouble Dr. Rong to come over tonight."

"It's alright, Aunt Duan, have you eaten?"

"no."

Rong Zheng entered the living room and saw Duan Yunshu bending over on the sofa, looking for something. She turned to Aunt Liu and asked, "What is Aunt Duan looking for?"

"A jade pendant."

"What jade pendant?"

Just as Aunt Liu was about to say something, Duan Yunshu's surprised voice rang out, "Yiyi, you've come to see me?"

Rong Zheng looked at Duan Yunshu, walked up to her happily, and affectionately took her hand, "Why haven't you come to see me for so long?"

"I recently went on a business trip and just got back this afternoon."

"You're still a student, what business trip are you going on?"

Rong Zheng realized that Duan Yunshu's memory was still stuck in the year Song Shiyan disappeared at the age of 15. If Song Shiyan was 15, then Wei Shuyan's older sister must have been only a teenager, and at that age, she would definitely be in school.

She quickly corrected herself, "Yes, I misspoke. I've been busy with schoolwork lately, so I haven't been able to come."

"Don't just focus on studying. You're growing a lot right now, so you need to eat properly." Duan Yunshu said, gesturing towards the dining room. "You haven't eaten yet, have you? Why don't you eat with me?"

"it is good."

The two arrived at the restaurant and chatted while eating.

Duan Yunshu was talking about things from fifteen years ago. Rong Zheng tried her best to cooperate with her as Wei Shuyan's older sister, and tentatively mentioned Song Shiyan.

Of course, this refers to Song Shiyan's life before he was 15 years old. It doesn't violently tear open Duan Yunshu's painful sealed memories, but only adopts a fragmented and gentle exploration approach, occasionally mentioning a few gentle memories related to Song Shiyan.

Duan Yunshu ate more than usual during the meal. Aunt Liu was all smiles, especially when she saw that Duan Yunshu could calmly chat with Rong Zheng about Song Shiyan occasionally. She was so excited that her eyes reddened.

Since Madam fell ill, they dared not mention anything related to Song Shiyan, for fear of accidentally triggering her illness.

After dinner, Duan Yunshu pulled Rong Zheng to the study to practice calligraphy.

Rong Zheng had never practiced calligraphy and didn't even know how to hold a pen properly.

Duan Yunshu laughed and said, "Your mother is really something, she didn't even send you to learn calligraphy. It's okay, come on, I'll teach you."

Aunt Liu came in to deliver fruit, and Duan Yunshu was grinning from ear to ear as she looked at Rong Zheng's scrawled calligraphy.

Rong Zheng blushed with embarrassment, but she had made progress. While practicing calligraphy, she tentatively asked Duan Yunshu if Song Shiyan could write calligraphy.

"Ayan started practicing calligraphy when he was five years old. Back then, he wasn't even as tall as the desk when he was standing," Duan Yunshu said with a smile. "The first time he wrote, he got it all over his hands and face, looking like a little kitten."

Afterwards, Rong Zheng wrote some calligraphy while chatting with Duan Yunshu about Song Shiyan practicing calligraphy. She paid attention to Duan Yunshu's emotional state as they talked, and only dared to continue the conversation when she saw that Duan Yunshu's emotions remained relatively stable.

Duan Yunshu said that Song Shiyan had participated in calligraphy competitions and won first prize. When she said this, her face was full of pride.

The two of them wrote calligraphy in the study for more than an hour. When they came out of the study, it was already nine o'clock.

Duan Yunshu has a very regular schedule; she usually starts preparing to wash up around this time.

Aunt Liu was still thinking about Song Shiyan, so she reminded Duan Yunshu, "Madam, it's getting late, Miss Yiyi should go back too."

She called Song Shiyan and asked him to come over and bump into Rong Zheng by chance. That way, it would be clear that Rong Zheng was here to see Duan Yunshu, saving her from having to pretend that she hadn't told Song Shiyan in front of Rong Zheng. She was getting old, and it wouldn't be good if she accidentally let it slip one day.

Song Shiyan must have arrived at the sanatorium by now.

Duan Yunshu reluctantly held Rong Zheng's hand, "Why don't you sleep here tonight?"

Rong Zheng had originally planned to stay, but after a perfunctory polite inquiry, she asked, "Would this be too much trouble for you?"

"What's the trouble? You'll be a member of the Song family in the future, so don't speak to us like that."

The words "Song family" made Rong Zheng blush with embarrassment.

Aunt Liu was extremely anxious. The young master was still waiting outside. "Madam, Miss Yiyi has to go to school tomorrow. It might not be appropriate for her to stay here overnight."

"There's nothing wrong with it. Just have the driver take her to school first thing tomorrow morning."

"But……"

"No buts, go and tidy up the room next to mine for Yiyi to stay in."

Before Aunt Liu could say anything more, Rong Zheng spoke first, "Aunt Duan, why don't you go take a shower first? I'll go with Aunt Liu to get ready."

"Okay, I'll come to your room to talk to you after I take a shower."

"Okay." Rong Zheng looked at Aunt Liu after seeing Duan Yunshu enter her room. "Aunt Liu, I talked a lot about Brother Yan with Aunt Duan tonight. Those fragmented memories suddenly surfaced in her mind. She might have nightmares tonight. I'll stay here to take care of her."

I see. "Thank you for your help, Dr. Rong."

Song Shiyan has helped her so much. He saved her again in Jiangcheng this time. She really doesn't know how to repay him. Now, the only thing she can do to help Duan Yunshu is to offer some assistance.

So as long as Duan Yunshu can be cured, she is willing to spend as much time as it takes, whether it's a year, two years, or even longer.

"It's not hard work. I'm going to call home and tell them I won't be going back tonight."

"Okay, go ahead."

Rong Zheng went to call Xu Ma.

Aunt Liu then went into the room and dialed Song Shiyan's number.

After taking a shower, Duan Yunshu came over to talk to Rong Zheng. They chatted until ten o'clock, but in the end, she was so sleepy that she kept yawning before going back to her room to sleep.

Aunt Liu said to Rong Zheng, "Go wash up. I'll take care of Madam. I'll call you if anything happens."

"it is good."

Rong Zheng had just finished washing up when there was a knock on the door, followed by Aunt Liu's voice, "Dr. Rong."

Rong Zheng thought something had happened to Duan Yunshu, so she quickly went to open the door. "Aunt Liu, did Aunt Duan have a nightmare?"

"No," said Aunt Liu in a low voice, "Young Master has come to see Madam."