He took a deep breath and entered the room.
As soon as he entered, he saw his first uncle stand up and stare at him."How is it? what will it take for Lu nanze to reconcile?"
Mr. Song stared at his uncle and didn't know what to say.
"I ... He said ... Unless his mother comes back to life ..." He said, trembling.
As soon as he said this, uncle Bo frowned and immediately understood what was going on.
Mr. Song thought that his uncle would scold him, but he didn't expect that after his uncle came back to his senses, he only patted him on the shoulder."Alright, thank you for your hard work."
Then, he walked away.
Mr. Song felt even more guilty. Was his uncle ... Trying to protect him?
Midnight.
Mr. Song couldn't fall asleep. The events of the day kept replaying in his mind, making him feel that he had committed a terrible crime.
He stood up, put on his clothes, took a deep breath, and then went to the top floor.
