"Alright, Old Madam, I'll get it done."
At 8 o'clock that night, Zhang Guihua went to the hospital with Aunt Cui.
She brought along the tonic.
In the ward, the three of them were talking and laughing as they divided the expensive soup into three exquisite containers and drank it.
Su Qianrou asked, "grandma, is Song Heng really not on set? How did this happen? How come he didn't tell me?"
"It's true. I went to the shooting location. The people there said it themselves. Is he busy with other things? "
Su Qianrou thought for a while, "that's possible. The show is so popular. He must have received a lot of new projects, but…"
She looked down at her phone and realized that Song Heng had not contacted her for the past few days. He did not reply to her messages either.
