song qincheng saw yu tingchuan and the middle-aged man beside him from the car. seeing the two of them stop in front of the entrance of wellspring manor, she waited patiently for a while, and guessed that the middle-aged man was an elder of the jiang family.
waiting always seemed long, especially when they had already seen each other.
it had only been a few minutes, but she felt like a long time had passed.
it wasn't good to call and urge him, but he really couldn't hold it in, so he simply pushed open the door and got out.
song qincheng had just steadied herself by the car when yu tingchuan seemed to sense something. he looked past mr. jiang and turned his head, only to see a girl standing with her hand on the car door.
