Chapter 437
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"Let's go!" Rong Rui waved his hand impatiently.
She was a bit confused. What did this man mean?
Seeing her confused face, Rong Rui growled, "Get out of here!"
Only then did she react. She scrambled to her feet, opened the door, and ran out.
However, when she got out of the door, she found that …
It seemed that she did not bring any money when she went out …
Did she have to walk back?
Although it had only taken her ten minutes to get here by taxi, it would definitely double the time if she walked back.
She hesitated in the hallway, but did not go back to Rong Rui for money. She walked down the hallway.
When she got home, it was already half an hour later.
She looked in the mirror in the hallway and found that her chin was a bit pale, but as long as she did not look up, she should not be able to see it.
Adjusting her posture, she rang the doorbell.
However, when the door was opened, she saw the face that she just swore she would never see again.
Seeing her, Rong Rui smiled and said, "Dad, Mom, Youyou is back."
Hearing what he called her, she was petrified …
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Su Qianci and Li Sicheng still did not find where Song Yifan's home was.
Helplessly, she picked up her phone and asked him to pick her up.
When Song Yifan picked them up, it was already ten minutes later.
Song Yifan's home was not a big house, and the furnishings and decorations inside were a bit old-fashioned.
Different from the old house, the Song house was relatively simple.
As soon as they entered the door, they saw the living room, where the ancestors were enshrined, the God of Fortune, and all kinds of pottery statues of the Goddess of Mercy. The smell of incense was a bit strong.
In the living room, there was a mahogany bench, and the whole set of wooden furniture looked a bit old. An old woman was sitting on it, with shoulder-length white hair. She looked about sixty or seventy years old, wearing a gold ring and gold bracelet on her hand, and a gold necklace around her neck with an ice-green longevity ruyi. She was wearing a dark Qipao, and her eyes were a bit white.
Noticing their arrival, she turned her head and was overjoyed. "You're back? Oh! "The old woman was about to stand up and walk over.
Song Yifan walked up, helped her sit down and said, "Mom, please sit down."
Su Qianci walked in with Li Sicheng and greeted, "Grandma."
The old man was overjoyed. Looking up at Su Qianci, his smile froze. "This is …"
She blinked and looked at Song Yifan.
"Wait a minute!" The old man seemed to have thought of something. He immediately stood up and walked into the house.
Not long after, he walked out with a photo frame in his hand.
Looking at the photo frame and then at Su Qianci, the old man looked sad and said with red eyes, "Xuan, are you Xuan?"
"Grandma, I'm not …"
"After so many years, you really haven't changed at all! But how could you bear to leave my son? Do you know how Yifan has been living all these years? "The old woman's voice was a bit choked, and she looked at Li Sicheng." Who is this? "
Song Yifan hurried over and said, "Mom, you've got the wrong person. This is my daughter, Su Qianci. She is the one I told you about. This is her husband, Li Sicheng."
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