His words were just like what Fu Jingsheng said, both telling her to hide.
They are all doing it for her good, she knows.
"Hmm."
Song Yi's thoughts drifted a bit far; these are secondary, the main thing is her parents...
Living together for so long, there's naturally an emotional bond.
She felt a bit melancholy, her tone carrying a faint bitterness: "I'm just afraid that once it's investigated thoroughly, I'm not part of the Song Family."
"They're... not my biological parents."
After all, the Song Family has a clean background; upon investigation, one can easily find out what the Song Family has done over generations, and not one of them has a strong fighting ability like hers.
So where did all her skills come from?
Tang Si looked at her, gently pursed his lips, not knowing how to comfort her.
"Song Yi."
"Hmm?" She raised her eyes to look at Tang Si.
The next moment.
"Mmm..." Song Yi's chin was lifted by someone, her lips covered, and the breath began to spread.
