Song Qingchen realized she was being inappropriate and smiled awkwardly. "Sorry, Uncle, my hands tremble sometimes."
An Xiaxia chimed in right away. "You know, you really should get that checked by a doctor!"
Song Qingchen was speechless.
An Xiaxia feigned a casual tone and asked, "Songsong, weren't you very sick yesterday? I see you're already hopping around today. You must have an amazing doctor. Can I have their name?"
Song Qingchen's face turned pale at those words.
Her illness yesterday had only been a show she had put on for Father Song.
She had taken a pill that would irritate her heart and pretended to pass out. She then told Mr. Song in tears that the engagement party wasn't her idea. Sheng Qingyi had tricked her.
And Sheng Yize had let her down. She was heartbroken.
Infuriated, Mr. Song had called Sheng Yize and ordered him to take care of Song Qingchen.
