The innocent and sweet girl turned red at first glance, shattering her abstinent and domineering per

Wen Song hung up the phone, put on his coat, and headed to the Zhou family's house.

Wen Miaomiao rushed to the door and blocked her way, her tone firm, "Wen Song, you promised me you wouldn't go to the Zhou family on New Year's Day!"

Wen Song was extremely anxious. "Aunt Yun is not feeling well, and I insisted on going over. Don't worry, I just asked Aunt Tian, ​​and Zhou Shijing is not home. There will be no connection between me and him."

"You're not allowed to go!"

Wen Miaomiao's attitude was resolute. She spread her arms wide, blocking Wen Song's path firmly. "Who knows if she's lying to you? Maybe even Aunt Yun's illness was faked!"

Wen Song was puzzled. "Why would Aunt Yun pretend to be sick? What could she possibly want from lying to me about going to the Zhou family?"

"Her goal is..."

Wen Miaomiao stopped abruptly halfway through her sentence.

A deep sense of disgust surfaced in her eyes. She roughly knew the reason why Lu Yun had lied to her about going there, but she couldn't tell Wen Song. She could only repeat herself over and over again, "In short, you can't go. If she's really not feeling well enough, it won't do you any good if you go. There are so many servants in the house, someone will call an ambulance for her."

Seeing that she couldn't explain herself and kept blocking her from leaving, Wen Song felt waves of worry rising in her heart.

"Miaomiao, this is a matter of life and death, I can't afford to gamble. I know you're worried about me, I promise you I won't stay too long, I'll leave as soon as I make sure Aunt Yun is alright. My phone will be on the whole time, I'll call you every ten minutes, so if anything goes wrong, you'll be the first to know."

Her reasons were reasonable, and she had even made arrangements for subsequent precautions.

But Wen Miaomiao still refused to give in and stubbornly shook her head.

Helpless, Wen Song gently pushed away Wen Miaomiao's outstretched arm. "Miaomiao, Aunt Yun has always been a kind and caring elder to me since I was a child. I really can't stand by and watch."

After saying this, Wen Song hurriedly pushed open the door and left.

Wen Miaomiao stood there for a few seconds, then rushed out. Just as the elevator doors were about to close, she yelled at the top of her lungs, "Fine, go ahead, go ahead! I'm just being nosy, whether you live or die is none of my business!"

Wen Song didn't hear the last sentence. She was preoccupied with Lu Yun, so she left the residential area and took a taxi directly to Xinglan Bay.

Aunt Tian had been waiting at the villa entrance for a long time. When she saw Wen Song get out of the car, she couldn't wait to come out and greet her, "Songsong, you've finally arrived."

As Wen Song followed Aunt Tian home, she anxiously asked, "How is Aunt Yun now?"

"I'm still not feeling well. I had to coax and persuade her to go back to her room. She just lay down."

Wen Song's brow furrowed with worry. "Isn't today a holiday? What did she and Shi Jing have to argue about?"

Aunt Tian sighed, "Madam blamed Shi Jing, saying it's all because of him that you refused to come home."

Wen Song was speechless for a moment, his heart heavy.

It turned out that Aunt Yun had argued with Zhou Shijing because of her. She was secretly glad that she had come over. If something had really happened because of her, she would never have peace of mind for the rest of her life.

When Wen Song entered Lu Yun's bedroom, she was lying on the bed with her eyes closed, resting. Hearing footsteps, she slowly opened her eyes and met Wen Song's worried face. A hint of surprise appeared in her eyes. "Song Song? Why are you here?"

As she spoke, she struggled to sit up, and Wen Song quickly walked over to help her.

"Aunt Yun, Aunt Tian said you're not feeling well, why don't you go see a doctor?"

"Aunt Tian is too quick to speak. She even called you over such a small matter."

Wen Song observed Lu Yun's complexion, which was indeed very pale, with a hint of illness. "Is it a small matter if you're not feeling well? Aunt Yun, let me help you up, and I'll take you to the hospital right away."

"I'm not going."

Lu Yun quickly waved her hand, "I know my own body best. It's nothing serious. I was just upset by that brat Shi Jing."

Wen Song pursed her lips, "Aunt Yun, Shi Jing and I have already broken up. You really don't need to... because of me..."

Lu Yun sighed, "It's not that I want to force you and Shi Jing to do anything, it's just that I'm used to having you around, and suddenly there's one less person in the house, so I feel unhappy and just muttered a few words."

Just then, Aunt Tian came in with a cup of tea. "Songsong, have some tea."

Wen Song thanked her politely and took the item, placing it on the bedside table. "Aunt Yun, if you don't want to go to the hospital, then please have the doctor come to our house to take a look. In any case, we can only feel at ease if the doctor says everything is fine."

Aunt Tian chimed in, "Yes, Madam, even if you don't care about yourself, you should still let the doctor come and check on you, considering that Songsong has come all this way."

Lu Yun couldn't persuade the two of them otherwise, so she had to nod in agreement, "Then Aunt Tian, ​​go and call the doctor to come to our house."

Aunt Tian acknowledged and left. Lu Yun lovingly held Wen Song's hand, "Songsong, since you're already here, why don't you stay for dinner tonight?"

Wen Song politely declined, saying, "I won't eat. My friend is waiting for me. I'll leave as soon as you've seen the doctor and are sure you're alright."

Lu Yun's eyes were filled with disappointment, which made Wen Song feel a pang of sadness.

Fortunately, she didn't press the matter further. "Fine, you won't eat, but you won't even drink a sip of the tea that Aunt Tian specially brewed for you?"

Wen Song felt guilty. "How could that be? Aunt Tian's tea-making skills have always been excellent."

As she spoke, she picked up the teacup from the bedside table, brought it to her lips, and took a small sip.

After Wen Song left, Wen Miaomiao sat at the dining table, feeling sullen.

Her phone would ring every ten minutes, but she didn't answer any of them. While cursing Wen Song for being stupid in her heart, she secretly vowed never to interfere in anything she did again.

However, as she thought about it, her gaze inadvertently fell on the few cold dishes on the table, and she couldn't help but think of the scene of Wen Song pushing her around the supermarket.

Wen Miaomiao felt that since she transmigrated to this place, she had rarely been kind to her, often calling her by her first name, and would throw a tantrum at her for the slightest thing that didn't suit her.

Wen Song, because of that ridiculous blood relation, unconditionally tolerated everything about her and tried every means to make her happy. Even though she was only in her early twenties and still a young girl who needed to be taken care of, she always tried her best to be a good mother.

She was just that foolish, that easily moved to tears. She considered everyone else, but put herself last, which is why she ended up like that...

Thinking of this, Wen Miaomiao could no longer sit still. She grabbed her phone and ran outside while frantically dialing numbers from her contacts.

Today, Lu Zhiheng is presiding over the Lu residence and has specially hosted a banquet to entertain the Han family, a family with whom he has a long-standing friendship, who are returning from abroad to visit relatives.

Grandpa Han was about the same age as Grandpa Lu, and had two sons and a daughter.

Both of Lu Zhiheng's sons are older than him, and his youngest daughter, Han Qingya, just turned twenty-six this year and is a well-known cellist in the industry.

During the meal, the two families chatted happily in a harmonious atmosphere. In particular, Old Mrs. Lu expressed her fondness for Han Qingya in her words, "Qingya, you must stay in Yicheng for a while when you return to China this time. I will arrange for Zhiheng to accompany you to look around and relax."