Du Manchang had no desire to see their phony display of affection and said indifferently, "Steward Du, arrange a bedroom for the guests. Let Mr. Song and Ms. Tian have a good rest at our home for the time being."
"The room is already prepared. Please follow me, all three of you."
All three?
Song Xiaoyu felt even more distressed upon hearing this. Was she going to live with her parents now?
Was the room that the Du Family had meticulously prepared for her... also going to be taken away?!
It made sense after all, she needed to quickly realize her own identity! What was the point of hiding in a beautiful dream?!
Song Xiaoyu, who had an inferiority complex to begin with, had grown more confident under Du Mansheng's careful companionship, but now she had regressed to being even more insignificant than before.
She allowed Tian Xiaoe to lead her onto the stairs, moving up like a marionette.
Father Du and Du Manchang, left in the living room, both showed an expression of heartache.