Over there, Han Qianqian was sitting, crying heartbrokenly, losing control of her emotions, not caring about her image at all, her face was covered in tears and mucus.
Hearing the footsteps, upon looking up, she saw Song Qinghuan. Bells started ringing in her head immediately. She stifled her crying and glared at her, "Why is it you? Where's Annuo?"
She actually asked about Shi Annuo; she thought Han Qianqian would ask about Shi Yuhuan at this time.
Song Qinghuan scoffed, "Don't look so unhappy. I didn't want to come out and see you either, but this is my house after all. I don't want any accidents causing us trouble. So Yihan sent me to check up on you."
Hearing that, Han Qianqian's eyes lit up, "What? Emperor sent you to look for me? So he's concerned about me?"
"Whether he cares or not, I have no idea. I only know that if you're fine, then I can go inside and out of your way." Song Qinghuan said with indifference, then turned around to leave.
