Chapter 639
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She was at the hospital, but she didn't go to see the doctor.
Song Menghwa woke up at 8 am, and the caretaker came to deliver breakfast.
Song Qingchun, who was exhausted, forced herself to accompany her father for breakfast. When her sister-in-law, Fang Rou, arrived, she packed her things and left the hospital.
Song Qingchun returned to the Song family home first. She took a shower and changed into a fresh set of clothes. When she was about to leave for work, her vision darkened, and she almost tumbled down the stairs. Thankfully, she managed to grab the handrail in time.
Song Qingchun took a long time to recover before she slowly walked down the stairs. Her original plan was to drive to the company, but considering how unwell she was, she left the car key at the front door and put the pair of high heels back into the shoe rack. Then, she changed into a pair of flats.
Song Qingchun exited the house and walked toward the gate of her residential area as she called for a taxi.
It was the morning rush hour, so the traffic was quite congested. Even though the taxi was close, Song Qingchun still had to wait for several minutes at the gate before it arrived.
When she was halfway to her destination, Song Qingchun received a call from the Station Manager, so she changed the location to City Clubhouse.
Song Qingchun endured the cold sweat that kept pouring down her body as she grabbed the things that the Station Manager had told her to grab. Then, she walked to the roadside and leaned against the streetlight to wait for a taxi.
City Clubhouse was located near the palace, so there were very few taxis. Song Qingchun used her phone to call for a taxi, but none came. Instead, it was Su Zhinian.
He seemed to have something to do at City Clubhouse, and the car happened to stop right in front of her.
Song Qingchun, who was feeling extremely uncomfortable, didn't notice Su Zhinian's car. At the time, she was trying to call for a taxi on her phone when she heard the door close and the clicking of high heels. Then, the clicking stopped, and Cheng Qingchong's voice came through. "Miss Song?"
When Song Qingchun heard Cheng Qingchong's voice, she lowered her head for a moment before slowly raising it.
"It really is you …" Cheng Qingchong smiled brightly at her and greeted her politely. "Miss Song, what a coincidence."
"Yes, it is." Song Qingchun forced a smile on her face.
"Miss Song, are you here for work as well?"
"Yes."
"Then, Miss Song, please go ahead. I still have something to do, so I'll go in first."
Song Qingchun nodded wordlessly.
"Goodbye."
"Goodbye." After Cheng Qingchong left, Song Qingchun lowered her eyes to focus on her phone again.
After about half a minute, she seemed to have realized something. She slowly looked at the street in front of her and opened her eyes.
The car that Su Zhinian loved to drive slowly entered her sight.
Through the car window, she could see Su Zhinian sitting in the backseat in a suit of leather shoes. His head was lowered as he worked on the laptop on his knees.
It had only been ten hours, but when Song Qingchun saw Su Zhinian again, it felt like a lifetime had passed.
Song Qingchun stared at Su Zhinian for a moment before coming back to herself. She lowered her head quietly like she had not seen anything. She shoved her phone into her bag, turned around, and walked away.
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