Chapter 549
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However, to her surprise, the person who opened the door was Su Zhinian.
Song Qingchun was stunned.
Su Zhinian stood before her, holding several boxes of supplements in his left hand, and his right hand was in his pocket.
The color of his clothes was black, which he had always liked. The tailoring of the clothes made him look elegant and charming.
Su Zhinian was much calmer than Song Qingchun. When he saw it was her who opened the door, his expression was as calm as ever. He explained in a light tone, "I'm here to visit Uncle Song."
Song Qingchun came to and quickly moved her gaze away from Su Zhinian's face. She replied with an "oh" but didn't move.
The door was blocked by Song Qingchun, so Su Zhinian could only stand before her.
After about three minutes, Song Menghwa asked, "Qingchun, who's here?"
Song Qingchun realized she had spaced out again when she heard Song Menghwa's question. She took two steps back like she had been electrocuted.
Su Zhinian walked into the room, and when he brushed past Song Qingchun, her heart squeezed involuntarily, and her fingers gripped the edge of her shirt tightly.
"Oh, it's Zhinian, come and sit …" Song Menghwa was obviously surprised that Su Zhinian had come to visit him, but there was a trace of joy in his tone. After greeting Su Zhinian, he turned to Song Qingchun. "Qingchun, get Zhinian a glass of water."
"Okay …" Song Qingchun answered. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath before walking back into the room.
When Song Qingchun stood before the water dispenser, she heard Su Zhinian ask Song Menghwa with concern, "Uncle Song, how are you feeling now?"
Song Menghwa replied, "It's just an old problem, it's nothing serious."
When Song Qingchun turned around with the glass of water, she saw Su Zhinian place the boxes of supplements on the bedside table.
"Why did you bring these things when you're here?" Song Menghwa wanted to sit up, but his body was too weak to summon any energy. In the end, it was Su Zhinian who reached out to help him up. He even grabbed two soft pillows from the side and placed them behind Song Menghwa. Then, he replied, "On my way here, I happened to pass by the mall. It was already open, so I went in to buy some."
Song Menghwa chuckled as he pointed at the chair beside the bed that Song Qingchun had sat in the night before and waved at Su Zhinian. "Sit."
Su Zhinian did not waste any time and sat down.
Song Menghwa then turned to Song Qingchun, who walked to the bed. "Why didn't you give it to Zhinian after you poured the water?"
Song Qingchun took a small step toward Su Zhinian and passed him the glass of water with her eyes lowered.
"Thank you." Su Zhinian thanked her politely and reached out to take it.
Song Qingchun didn't say anything. The moment the glass was pulled away, she quickly retreated backward.
There was only one chair in the room, and since it was occupied by Su Zhinian, Song Qingchun could only stand.
Since Su Zhinian was here to visit Song Menghwa, it was not appropriate for her to leave, so she found a window that was further away from Su Zhinian to stand.
After Su Zhinian entered the room, other than that one "Got it" from Song Menghwa, Song Qingchun had not said another word.
The whole room was filled with the sound of Song Menghwa and Su Zhinian's conversation.
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