"Auntie, why stand on ceremony with me?" Xia Yixuan laughed and hit Song Wan's arm. "You watched me grow up. Even though I have no mother—to be honest, you're like my other mother. If it was not for me being too young and foolish, I would have already called you Mom." As she said that, there was an expression of unbearable sadness on her face.
Song Wan wanted to say something, perhaps words of comfort; but Xia Yixuan interrupted her.
"Auntie, just stay here first. I'll come back again tomorrow. Oh, yes, I'll ask someone to deliver food over later. You guys should eat first. No matter what happened, it would be okay in the end. You should rest first before we talk about anything else."
When Xia Yixuan was done talking, she nodded at Song Wan before playing with Chu Xiang for a while more and leaving. After closing the door and being outside alone, all the smiles on her face faded away.
