Song Yu stayed at the hand washing area as Wei Ran took Muran into one of the toilet cubicles. She washed her hands and stared into her reflection. There was nothing amiss.
The main door to the toilet opened and a woman walked in. Song Yu did not pay heed to the incoming patron and was caught off guard. "Song Yu?"
It was her maternal aunt, Liang Lihua.
Song Yu shut the water tap and gave her an icy stare.
It was as much of a surprise for Song Yu as it was for Liang Lihua. It had been a few years since Liang Lihua had to worry about running into the Song family in any of the upscale establishments.
There was a charity organization founded by the rich ladies of upper society. Tonight, Liang Lihua and some of the board members were here for a small meeting. Who knew that she would run into Song Yu.
