Sang Yanqing sighed internally.
Why were they looking at her? She didn't know anything.
From her bag, she fished out a bottle of medicine. "Do you want some?"
Director Lu and the screenwriter, in perfect sync, each took a Sisi quick-acting heart pill from the bottle and swallowed it.
Meanwhile, in another lane, a car approached.
The license plate belonged to Sijiu, and the car bore the Yu family crest.
Inside the car.
Yu Wenhuai was fuming. "That girl, the older she gets, the more rebellious she becomes. I'm her father! What can she possibly gain by following that cripple?"
As long as Old Master Yu was around, Yu Xiheng had a place.
But once the old man was gone, could Yu Xiheng still find a place in the Yu family?
His assistant tried to calm him down. "Sir, Miss Yu Tang is very close to madam. Her passing was a huge blow. She'll come around eventually."
