Song Sinian had thought he could manage, but in the end, he couldn't even care if his arm was hurt as he took control of the situation himself.
All night, only the intermittent sobs of Lu Zhaozhao filled the room.
...
Winter days dawn much later than usual; it wasn't until 6 a.m. that the sky began to lighten.
Xiao Jinglan had left the hospital early and returned home, since Xiao Mo had recently been busy contacting board members and hadn't come home much.
As soon as she entered, she saw Xia Wenjin walking down from the second floor.
A flash of resentment swept through Xiao Jinglan's eyes.
It was this woman!
Had it not been for her, she wouldn't have angered Mr. Song, nor would she have been driven out of the Song Family.
Nor would Song Keren have married Justin and been marginalized!
If it hadn't been for this woman's scheming, Xiao Mo wouldn't have married her, nor would he have been driven out by Mr. Song.
