“Guzhen?” Wei Mengying knew it was not good, and at that moment, she stopped looking for Wei Chan and Lu Chai’er. She settled her mind, showed a pitiable face, and called out Song Yuan’s name, “Why are you here?”

“Of course I am waiting for you.” Song Yuan walked up to her and looked down at her with his condescension. After a long while, until Wei Mengying’s pitiable look had begun to stiffen, he faintly said, “Waiting...to send you to ...