"Ruoxin, Auntie needs to ask you a question. I hope you will not blame me for doing so." Song Wan put her cup down and weighed her options. Alas, she decided to do it swiftly to cut the Gordian
"Auntie, please go ahead." Xia Ruoxin set her cup on her table, and her finger began to rub gently at its rim. She knew whatever reason that had brought Song Wan here wasn't good. Thus, she waited for what the elderly woman had to say.
Song Wan opened her mouth to speak. However, after a long time, she could not find the words to do it.