"Song Lihan, when Yingqing was left with only a breath, walking out of the Song Family, she no longer owed you, nor the Song Family."
Nan Yu's eyes reddened, and anger rose in her heart.
"If anyone owes anything, it is you, the Song Family's illegitimate son, and your mother who owe her, leaving her homeless and barely clinging to that last breath to survive until now."
The thought of Yingqing, her body covered in wounds, blood spilling from her mouth as she collapsed into Nan Yu's arms, saying she was finally free,
Made Nan Yu's eyes burn with unshed tears.
Song Lihan sneered, his gaze growing even colder than before.
"Sever ties? As long as she bears the Song surname, she will always belong to the Song Family. Even in death, she would be a ghost of the Song Family, one who must return to it."
Having said that, he no longer paid attention to Nan Yu and promptly left the place.
