Over the years, he had tolerated Sun Jinrong for two main reasons—one was that he genuinely liked her and wanted to grow old with her, and the other was that she had given birth to a son who was both smart and sensible.
Song Nian's mind was in chaos, unsure of what to do.
However, when he saw the siblings about to leave hand-in-hand, his heart soured, certain that they had misunderstood the situation after seeing Jinrong's displeased expression.
He walked over quickly, softening his voice, "I was just talking about something with your little aunt. Let's go, follow me home. By the way, who did you come with?"
It was only after walking away for a while that Sun Jinrong realized she was holding something in her hand; she then ran back and stuffed it into Song Nian's hands and forced a smile to Song Yunuan, "Little Nuan, your little aunt has some things to take care of, so go back with your dad first. Tonight, let's have noodles with shredded pork in hot soup."
