Song Baiyan just smiled at the teasing.
Song Ru didn’t tell her brother that when she left the Tan Palace, their mother had hinted to her that if she was in the capital, she could et her soon-to-be sister-in-law.
At that ti, Xiao Minglan’s original words were: "Her mother passed away early, her father is not kind, not easy for her, your age is similar to her mother’s, she will be more comfortable with you than with ."
Tang Li returned to her room and took out the clothes from a dozen bags, spreading them out on the bed.
After a while, she called Song Baiyan.
Once the call connected, Tang Li ntioned Song Ru’s visit, that aside from eating together, Song Ru also bought her many things: "I’m considering whether to wear new clothes tomorrow."
Song Baiyan, who always indulged her in many ways, naturally didn’t object.
"Are you still working?" Tang Li asked.
In the office, Song Baiyan leaned back in the leather swivel chair, holding the phone in one hand, gently pinching his brow with the other, yet his tone was relaxed: "Going out tonight, how do you feel?"
Tang Li spoke truthfully: "Pretty good, just not very fond of shopping in girls’ clothing stores."
"Then next ti, let her take you sowhere else to shop."
"Okay."
Hearing her agree, a slight smile appeared on Song Baiyan’s lips: "If you’re bored, bring Jingtian along, let him keep you company for so fun."
"I’m not a child," Tang Li said.
Song Baiyan: "Almost forgot, you’re about to turn 20."
Tang Li, clutching her cellphone with her shoulder, smiled with pursed lips: "It’s fine if you forget, I’ll remind you every ti we talk."
After hanging up, Tang Li went downstairs to get so water.
In the kitchen, Tang Li closed the refrigerator and stepped on sothing.
She looked down and found a small yellow pill.
Tang Li held it in her hand and examined it.
At that mont, she heard light footsteps from the stairwell.
Tang Li recognized them as Ouyang Qian’s, who was draped in a silk morning robe, moving sowhat stealthily, seemingly looking for sothing. Realizing this, Tang Li stayed put; as Ouyang Qian approached the kitchen, Tang Li simply opened the refrigerator door, pretending she had just taken so water.
Ouyang Qian didn’t expect anyone to be in the kitchen.
For a mont, she stood at the entrance, not making a move.
Tang Li grabbed a bottle of mineral water and went upstairs, bypassing Ouyang Qian.
Rounding the corner, Tang Li glanced back and saw Ouyang Qian bent over beside the sink.
Tang Li looked away, focusing on the small pill in her hand.
For so reason, she had a feeling that Ouyang Qian was looking for this pill.
In her past life, Ouyang Qian at this age hadn’t been ill; now, furtively looking for dicine, it was as if she had an incurable disease.
Tang Li’s suspicions were overturned the next day.
In the morning, out of curiosity, Tang Li had the driver stop by a pharmacy.
She asked the salesperson if this was anti-cancer dicine.
Unexpectedly, the salesperson glanced at her: "This is Tripterygium wilfordii Polysaccharide Tablets, mainly used for kidney diseases."
Before Tang Li could ask more, the salesperson voluntarily explained: "This dicine shouldn’t be taken casually, especially by n, as long-term use can lead to impotence."
Tang Li guessed who this dicine was for.
She found it sowhat amusing.
Ouyang Qian’s jealousy exceeded what she imagined. Unable to exclusively possess Lai Wenyan, she simply made him impotent.
Indeed, when a woman becos ruthless, she’s more terrifying than a man.
If one day Lai Wenyan discovers he’s beco impotent, he might even want to die.
Tang Li, not being a saint, naturally wouldn’t warn Lai Wenyan.
That afternoon, Tang Li received a call from Lai Wenyan.
Lai Wenyan inford her that sothing had happened at ho and advised her not to return until after ten in the evening.
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