บท 77: 077 The Secret of the Old House

Lishan, A City, Song Family Old Mansion.

A black Panamera slowly drove in.

"Mom," Song Qinglong walked through the villa's gates.

Old Lady Song was sitting on the sofa talking with her granddaughter. Seeing her son, her face bloomed into smiles, wrinkles dispersing as she said, "Azure Dragon, you're back?"

Song Xiaoxiao lifted her head, a playful frown on her face, "Dad, you took so long."

Song Qinglong had yet to respond when a soft, sweet voice interrupted him, "Xiaoxiao, you can't talk to Dad like that."

Song Xiaoxiao sat up straight, an air of defiance on her face, "Who asked for your opinion?!"

"You child," Old Lady Song drew her beloved granddaughter closer, "How can you speak to your mom like that?"

"She's not my mom!" Song Xiaoxiao pouted.

Chen Xue's eyes suddenly brimmed with tears upon hearing this, "It's all my fault... my daughter won't acknowledge me..."