Chapter 721
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When Song Qingchun entered Su Zhinian's bedroom, she did not close the door. She had left in a hurry, so she did not close the door behind her. When she reached the staircase, she heard the door open.
Song Qingchun held the doorknob as she walked down two steps. When she was about to call out Su Zhinian's name, Auntie Su's voice came from downstairs. "Ah Nian, what do you want for dinner?"
Why is Auntie Su here with Su Zhinian?
Song Qingchun stopped where she was. She was reminded of the conversation she had with Auntie Su, and she lost the courage to go downstairs.
She had promised Auntie Su to stay as far away from Su Zhinian as possible. If Auntie Su saw her at Su Zhinian's house, she would be very unhappy, right?
Just as Song Qingchun was contemplating whether she should sneak back to the second floor to find a place to hide, she heard Su Zhinian's light voice say, "There's no need, I have a dinner party later."
Then there was the sound of the shoe rack being opened and a pair of slippers being placed on the floor. Out of curiosity, Song Qingchun poked her head downstairs, and she was just in time to see what was happening at the front door. Su Zhinian had placed a pair of slippers before Auntie Su. He did not wait for Auntie Su to change into the slippers before dragging a suitcase into the living room.
Why is Su Zhinian carrying a suitcase? Before the thought settled in Song Qingchun's mind, she heard Su Zhinian's voice say, "Why did you come here today?"
"Xiao Lin came to the city to do some shopping, and I was worried about you since you just got out of the hospital, so I came to visit you." Auntie Su's slippers clicked noisily against the floor. "Xiao Lin will come to fetch me later."
So, Auntie Su is leaving soon? Song Qingchun sighed in relief. She pulled her head back and turned around to return to Su Zhinian's bedroom to wait for Auntie Su to leave when she heard Auntie Su say, "Ah Nian, actually, there's something else I came to talk to you about."
Even in front of his mother, Su Zhinian was quiet and reticent. He poured two glasses of water, placed one on the table, and took a sip from the other. He replied with a light "hmm", signaling for Auntie Su to continue.
It was already very immoral of her to ransack his house like a thief without his permission. Listening to the conversation between mother and son, wasn't that a little too much?
As Song Qingchun thought about it, she hastened her steps up the stairs.
However, the speed at which the sound traveled was much faster than her walking speed.
"Ah Nian, I came to find you because I want to …" Auntie Su stuttered, as if it was difficult for her to speak. "… talk about … youth …"
Youth?
When Song Qingchun heard her own name, her whole body stopped moving as if someone had pressed on it.
Auntie Su wants to talk to Su Zhinian about me? What about her?
…
When Su Zhinian, who was downstairs, heard what his mother said, his reaction was much calmer than Song Qingchun's, as if he already knew why Auntie Su was there.
He took a sip of water and placed the glass gracefully on the coffee table. Then, he slowly raised his eyes to look at Auntie Su and nodded at her.
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