Chapter 671
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Song Qingchun tried her best to ignore it. She dried her hair, applied the lotion, and lay in bed. When she was about to go to sleep, she couldn't help but glance at her phone out of the corner of her eyes.
The call was cut off, and Song Qingchun saw there were 26 missed calls on her screen; they were all from the same number.
She had lived peacefully for more than thirty days, so why did things related to him suddenly start to appear in her world again?
To be fair, she really did not want to have anything to do with him anymore. To be more precise, she was afraid that she would have anything to do with him again.
Song Qingchun stared at the screen for a while before pulling her gaze away. She turned off the light, lay down in bed, and closed her eyes.
It was easy for a woman to get tired during her period. Song Qingchun wanted to sleep around 9 am, but due to the ringing from the same number, all she could hear was the ringing of her phone.
Song Qingchun rolled around in bed with annoyance. She reached for her phone and turned it off.
She knew that she was only deceiving herself, but she still did it.
However, one second before the screen went black, Song Qingchun saw a message from the same number. "Miss Song, I'm at your door. I'll wait until you answer the phone and come out to see me."
Song Qingchun tossed her phone away and covered her face with the comforter. She lay there for less than half a minute before she pulled the comforter off and got out of bed.
She walked to the window and pulled it open. The cold autumn wind blew into her face, and Song Qingchun shivered from the cold. Then, she saw a person standing under the streetlight at the Song family's front door.
It was such a cold day, and she was only wearing a business suit. She paced back and forth, and occasionally, she would raise her hand to her lips to blow on it.
Song Qingchun's fists tightened as she turned back into the house. She went to the changing room to change and grabbed her phone and wallet before heading downstairs.
When Song Qingchun reached the door, Cheng Qingchong, who was standing by the side of the road, saw her. A smile bloomed on her face as she rushed toward her. "Miss Song, you're finally willing to come out to see me."
Song Qingchun pursed her lips, but she didn't show any intention of walking out the door. Instead, through the railing, she asked coldly, "Miss Cheng, why are you looking for me so late at night?"
"I …" Cheng Qingchong looked left and right. She had many things to tell her, but her mind was a mess. She didn't know where to start. They couldn't just talk through the door, could they?
Cheng Qingchong thought about it and said, "Miss Song, why don't we find a nearby café to talk?"
Song Qingchun lowered her eyes and said after a moment of silence, "What's the matter? Why don't we just say it here?"
Cheng Qingchong realized Song Qingchun really had no intention of coming out, so she bit her lips and agreed. "Fine."
Song Qingchun's lips twitched, and out of the corner of her eyes, she noticed Cheng Qingchong's fingers, which were red from the cold. Before the girl could say anything, she pulled the iron gate open and walked out. "There's a Man Man Coffee on the left side of the residential area, is that okay?"
Cheng Qingchong was to be to Song before she to say. of of to to to to, of of to the café. was to do to to her's to to of her. of, of.
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