Duan Xinxin's words instantly ignited everyone, and Song Yanwu, with her bag slung over her shoulder, was stunned in place.
"Brother-in-law?" Song Yanwu knew who Duan Xinxin was, she had spoken to the president on the phone and knew that she was her younger sister. Was she really calling Brother Tianyu "brother-in-law"? Could it be that Brother Tianyu and the president were really a couple?
"No! Impossible! Absolutely impossible!" Song Yanwu refused to believe it, she wouldn't believe it, even in death, that they were together.
"Pitter-patter! Pitter-patter!"
Tears overran her eyes, streaming uncontrollably, she felt like her heart was about to shatter. She couldn't believe that Brother Tianyu would really be with the president. The president wasn't even wearing a ring on her right hand, which meant that Brother Tianyu hadn't proposed yet, so there was still hope.
Song Yanwu's crying was a pitiful sight to behold.
