Tang Nuan's heart that was in her throat relaxed. She smiled at Song Qingchun and explained, "Su Zhinian, he was at the hospital to schedule an operation, do you know anything about that?"
Song Qingchun frowned. Operation? What kind of operation? Is it an abortion? But that was already scheduled in Shanghai…
Tang Nuan stood up from the chair and started to pace around Song Qingchun's office while her eyes kept glancing at the glass of milk on Song Qingchun's table. While she was figuring out a solution, she continued explaining to Song Qingchun, "…It was a total coincidence that I ran into him. I didn't follow him into the patient's room, so I don't know what he was going to discuss with the doctor. I waited until he left and heard some gossip from the nurses…"
