"Song Chenglu..." she murmured the name.
"How dare you do this to me..."
She stood up straight, her expression already calm.
As if nothing had happened, she turned and walked out of the room.
This couldn't be blown out of proportion.
If this got out, it would throw the family into chaos. The elders would be furious, outsiders would gossip, and she herself would be caught in the eye of the storm.
She had to think clearly about how to handle this.
How to quietly dismantle their scheme, neutralize it, and even turn it back on them.
Just as she stepped out the door, Liu Li came up to her.
"Qingya, you're back?"
"Why do you look so pale? Are you not feeling well?"
As she spoke, she reached out to touch Song Qingya's forehead.
"I'm fine, Mom. Just a little tired."
Song Qingya lowered her gaze slightly and gently rubbed her temples.
"How's Dad today?"
She looked up, her voice softening.
"Same as always. He fell asleep after taking his medicine."
