Song Fan wiped the tears from her face and regarded Song Ting with a cold detachment as if he were a stranger.
Song Ting couldn't bear the way she looked at him. He would have preferred his sister scolding him, even hitting him, to vent her anger that had accumulated over the years. At least then, he'd have a chance to make amends.
However, Song Fan appeared completely indifferent. It was as if she could leave at any moment.
Song Ting was quick to explain, "Even though I sent you to Yongping Village all those years ago, I never stopped sending you money and things. I even had someone regularly report on your living conditions. I honestly didn't expect things to turn out like this."
