She let down her long wavy hair, wore a carefully matched designer necklace, a long white dress, and high-class custom-made stilettos. Yun Qin also took the most important thing -- the results of her pregnancy test -- and placed it in her bag. Then she left her house confidently.
She came to Song Yin's apartment, took a deep breath, and rang the doorbell.
As the door slowly opened, Yun Qin felt that she was struggling to breathe normally.
The first thing that she saw was a pair of sharp black eyes, like an eagle in the night, deep and calm.
Then, she saw a face with sharp edges and thin lips that were slightly pursed.
Even if Yun Qin turned into ashes, she would still be able to recognize this face. This was the ninth Master Song, Song Yin, without a doubt.
Song Yin looked at the woman who was staring at him with a complicated gaze. His eyes flickered and his thin lips parted, "You..."