All along, she never had a person she could speak her heart out to… empty was her wealth. What was the point of having it? Whereas Song Wan, didn't she say she adopted a child? What was she doing coming all the way here for tea instead of taking care of her granddaughter?
Song Wan laughed. "Yijun, up till now, you're still not going to tell me?"
Shen Yijun smiled, a few wrinkles forming beside her eyes.
"Tell you what?" She picked up her cup and took a sip of the fruity tea. That sour-sweet taste. Yet, she could only taste the sourness in the tea. Sweetness? Not at all. Could it be because the fruit tea she bought this time was too sour, thus overwhelming the sweetness of the tea?
"Yijun, you knew that I had a granddaughter, right?" Song Wan suddenly clasped Shen Yijun's hand. Shen Yijun's hands unknowingly paused for a moment before she put her cup back down as if nothing happened.
She laughed, distancing herself from Song Wan.
