"Uncle Shang, Shang Yan!"
Song Yetang finally found the two of them, and seeing the usually confident pair in trouble sitting on the steps, she felt a pang of sadness.
"Tangtang, why are you..."
This was the first time Shang Yan didn't want to encounter her; his gaze shifted as he didn't dare to look at her.
"I just went looking for you. You weren't there. I have a rough idea of what's happening. How about you come and stay where we're living now?"
On her way over, she had already heard all sorts of things about Shang Wenzhong.
Some said he had abused his power for personal gain and embezzled public funds, with all kinds of unfounded charges being placed upon him.
Shang Wenzhong refused: "Don't worry about us; you and Divine Doctor Ye should stay there comfortably."
"Uncle Shang, stop being stubborn. I heard about it on my way here. He's already sent word that he doesn't want to make it easy for you."
