Song Yunuan blinked her eyes and came to a stop at the entrance of the Youth League Committee. She said with a smile, "Little Uncle, we won't go in."
By this time, Grandmother and Uncle had already returned with Xique.
And Little Uncle was discussing something with Chu Zizhou and Song Liang.
That's why they were left behind.
Song Yunuan also quietly noticed Little Uncle's abnormality.
But she pretended as if she could see nothing.
She let Little Uncle go into the house to rest, without any unnecessary chatter, even her talkative older brother tactfully shut his mouth.
Song Yunuan took her older brother and younger brother and left the Youth League Committee, heading in the direction of the Song family home.
Xia Xindong's fingers trembled slightly as he secretly sighed with relief in his heart.
On the outside, he appeared normal.
It was the result of his utmost control.
Otherwise, he would have had an outburst on the spot.