"Are you questioning my professionalism?" Song Yiyan hated it when people didn't believe her. If they didn't, then don't ask. But, she was still very friendly to her brother.
"Grandpa and Mom have already decided to let me marry her. What can I do now?" Song Heng sighed helplessly and painfully. "She's already pregnant."
This matter had already blown up to the point of no return. Other than marrying her into the Song family, there was no other way.
He had already proposed to break up with Bai Lu and she had already agreed.
He knew that he was a jerk and couldn't control his body. Whatever happened in the future, it was retribution.
"What's the girl's name?" Song Yiyan looked at him. "Write it down for me, I'll help you take a look."
Song Heng saw that she was so helpful. He dipped his finger in the wine and wrote the girl's name, Shen Ruoruo.