Lin Miaoyu didn't see Zhao Mengmeng's figure, she perked up and nodded, managing a strained smile towards Song Weiyi.
Not seeing Zhao Mengmeng, she didn't know if she felt disappointed or relieved.
She didn't even know herself, what purpose she had in following them.
"Auntie, are you also going to the restroom? Shall I wait for you outside?"
Song Weiyi's relationship with Lin Miaoyu wasn't particularly good but also not bad, yet the future dictated they were relatives, so Song Weiyi asked this straightforwardly.
It was a kind gesture, but Lin Miaoyu at this moment could only decline it.
"It's all right, you go on back, I'll be done in a moment."
"Oh, okay then, see you in a bit, Auntie."
Song Weiyi, not wanting to impose on anyone's preference, reminded Lin Miaoyu of a few things before leaving the restroom.
Only when she was certain Song Weiyi had left did Lin Miaoyu lean against the wall, entering weakly.
