The room was clean and tidy, probably because someone cleaned it every day.
When he was still living with the Song family, whenever Song Menghwa returned from a business trip, he would buy clothes for Song Cheng and Song Qingchun, including him.
When he left, he only took his own belongings with him. He did not take any of the clothes that Song Menghwa had bought for him. Even after so many years, he did not throw away any of those clothes; they were all neatly hung in the closet.
They were his high school clothes, and most of them were too small to fit him. Song Menghwa rummaged through the closet for a long time before he found a set of clothes that he had bought years ago and passed it to him.
After a hot shower, Su Zhinian felt much better. He dried his hair and was about to go downstairs when Song Menghwa came up to him to invite him for dinner.
Song Qingchun was not home, so there was only him, Song Menghwa, and Fang Rou at the table.
When he was still living with the Song family, he had met Fang Rou once. At the time, she was still Song Cheng's girlfriend.
At the time, they were merely acquaintances. In his mind, Fang Rou was just like her name, a gentle girl.
Now that they had met again, she was still the same, smiling without showing her teeth and speaking softly.
After dinner, the rain was still pouring, and it was still early. Song Menghwa invited Su Zhinian to sit in his study. When he saw that Song Qingchun was not home yet, he agreed.
Song Menghwa had been a fan of Go since he was young, and even after so many years, his hobby was still there.
Speaking of which, it was Song Menghwa who had taught Su Zhinian how to play Go. Song Menghwa was a master at Go, and Su Zhinian had dreamed that one day, he would be able to beat Song Menghwa without using his mind-reading ability. However, before his dream could come true, he had a falling out with Song Qingchun, and he had left the Song family.
After so many years, Su Zhinian had matured a lot. Even though he had not touched Go in the past few years, after two games with Song Menghwa, he could win easily.
Song Menghwa probably hadn't been defeated in so many years. Now that he had met his match, he was in high spirits and dragged him to play one game after another.
Not long after dinner, Su Zhinian started to feel unwell again. He didn't want to ruin Song Menghwa's mood, so he forced himself to stay with him until 10 pm. Just as he was about to find an excuse to leave after the game, he heard the sound of a car coming from outside. Half a minute later, the door was pushed open, and Song Qingchun's soft voice drifted into his ears. "Big Sister …"
She probably didn't see Song Menghwa, so she asked, "Where's Dad?"
"Study, there's …" Fang Rou was about to say something, but before she could finish, the study door was pushed open by Song Qingchun. "Dad, how's the result of your physical today?"
Song Qingchun said as she barged into the study. Then, she hugged Song Menghwa's neck coquettishly. She was about to say something else when she saw Su Zhinian sitting opposite him, and her expression froze.
Su … Su Zhinian … Why, why is he at my house?
"Even after so many years, this little girl is still as reckless as ever …" Song Menghwa chided Su Zhinian with a smile. He did not blame Song Qingchun at all. Then, he picked up his horse and kicked Su Zhinian's cart. Then, he turned to Song Qingchun, who was leaning against him, and reminded her, "What are you standing there for? Come and greet him! "
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