"Wait a minute, Master Fujiwara!"
Secretary Ding stopped him. "Are you going to see Lawyer Song? She's just resting..."
Secretary Ding's words were met with a cold stare from Fujiwara. Secretary Ding was stunned for a moment and quickly said, "Master Fujiwara, Please wait for a moment. I'll go in and inform her immediately."
As she spoke, she quickly turned around and walked into the room.
In the ward, Song Siting was leaning against the headboard of the bed and looking out the window
It was already autumn. Although the autumn in City Z was not very prominent, at this time, when the autumn wind blew, the leaves on the trees began to sway and start to fall.
Time passed too quickly. Just like that, half of a year has passed.
Song Siting did not have the time to feel emotional. Secretary Ding, who had returned, had reached her bedside—
"Lawyer Song..."
Secretary Ding's tone was hesitant and troubled.
