"Miss, aren't you getting out of the car?"
"Uh, driver, why did you bring me here?" She was supposed to meet Wen Duoduo, how did she end up back here?
The taxi driver frowned, "Didn't you ask me to drive here?"
"..." Song Yinyin was stunned, her mouth open, unable to regain her composure for a long time.
At this moment, another customer got into the front passenger seat of the taxi, forcing Song Yinyin to pay the fare and quickly get out.
Standing at the Mansion entrance, she instinctively held her chest, her steps felt as heavy as if filled with lead, unable to lift her feet.
She stood there for a long time without moving forward.
A sharp pain pierced her heart.
"Young mistress, why aren't you going inside?" someone suddenly called out.
Song Yinyin turned her head to look, it was Ah Zhen who worked at the house.
She quickly composed her thoughts, hiding the unnatural expression on her face, "I just got back."
