Chapter 1395: Chapter 1395: Xiaoxi Is Sick (Part 1)
Therefore, the mont he spoke, she imdiately recognized him.
It was just because of a bit of uncertainty, she doubtedly questioned herself.
"Ahem..." She cleared her throat, "I am indeed Song Jiaqi, are you that Ye Yang?"
"...Do you know a second Ye Yang?"
"No..." Song Jiaqi smiled helplessly, "I just feel like, it’s a bit surreal... how did you get my phone number? Oh... Song Xiaoxi gave it to you, right? What do you need from ?"
Before Ye Yang could answer, Song Jiaqi said herself, "Did that girl cause so trouble? I told you not to let her play around! She’s a little troublemaker!"
"...No," Ye Yang replied with a tone of exasperation, "Xiaoxi is quite well-behaved, she’s been trying hard to help , she hasn’t caused any trouble for ."
"Then what do you want from ?" Song Jiaqi sat directly on the floor, still eating sothing.
"I’m calling to tell you, Xiaoxi has a fever, do you want to co over and have a look at her?"
Song Jiaqi’s eating motion stopped imdiately: "What?"
She was a bit stunned.
"Sorry for not taking good care of her and letting her get sick."
"Please send
the address, I’ll co over right now!"
Within seconds of hanging up the phone, Ye Yang had already sent a ssage with an address.
...
She arrived at the address half an hour later.
It was a famous wealthy district in Xicheng, where many artists like Ye Yang lived.
Song Jiaqi waited at the gate because she didn’t live there and the security didn’t recognize her, so she couldn’t get in with face recognition.
After calling Ye Yang to inform him that she had arrived, she waited outside.
Uncertain about Song Xiaoxi’s condition, she paced back and forth at the gate.
Wondering how that silly girl is doing...
Before long, Ye Yang ca out in loungewear, spoke a few words with the guard, and let her in.
Once permitted, Song Jiaqi ran inside, following Ye Yang.
"You don’t need to worry too much, she’s okay, just a fever. I’ve already had a doctor see her, and she took so fever dicine and went to sleep."
From the mont they t, he knew Song Jiaqi was genuinely worried about her daughter.
Thinking about it, he smiled helplessly.
These two, mother and daughter, always care for each other but never say it out loud.
They hadn’t seen each other for a week, and although Song Xiaoxi never ntioned her mom, this ti being sick with a fever, she kept calling "Da Bao" in her sleep, obviously missing Song Jiaqi a lot.
As for Song Jiaqi, upon hearing her daughter was sick, she made a half-an-hour trip in twenty minutes, wasn’t she anxious?
So, from the start, he guessed it right, they are a pair of mother and daughter who love to say the opposite of what they feel.
"How did Song Xiaoxi get a fever..." Walking beside Ye Yang, Song Jiaqi furrowed her brows, "She’s never been sick in all these years, all of a sudden..."
As she finished speaking, realizing sothing was amiss, she added: "Not that... I don’t an to bla you, I just can’t understand how she got sick. Is there a clash in climates between East and West Xicheng?"
"..."
Haha, a clash in climates between East and West Xicheng? She really ca up with that.
"She probably got sick from frequently going with
to various events, being in and out of cold and warm environnts."
Song Jiaqi said nothing.
It was Song Xiaoxi’s choice to tag along, and of course, she couldn’t bla Ye Yang for it.
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