She had already made up her mind to give up on Shi Yuhuan.
But at this moment, thinking about all this, it felt as if her heart was being torn apart.
Like a stream of blood!
Just as Song Qinghuan was lost in thought, the door was suddenly opened. She turned her head instinctively and saw Shi Mu.
He was smiling elegantly, greeting Song Qinghuan, "Good morning."
"Morning." Song Qinghuan put her troubles aside and returned the greeting with a smile.
"Uh..." Shi Mu replied softly, then smiled warmly at Song Qinghuan, "Si Chen said he was busy, so he sent me to tell you what needs to be prepared for the memorial day, and what should be considered."
Song Qinghuan chuckled, "What a bother."
It's unimaginable that Si Chen would go so far as to send someone.
Shi Mu's tone became even softer, "Qinghuan, why are you being so formal? I thought, in addition to being relatives, we are supposed to be friends."
