In the old house of the Han family.
"Master, someone is coming."
"Who is it?" Han's father looked at the butler.
Butler thought for a few seconds and said, "She said her name is Song Yao." Hearing the name, Han Che was shocked.
"Let her in." Then, before his parents could speak, Han Che made a decision.
Hearing the name, Han's mother frowned and said, "Che, isn't she Song Xinyue's sister? Does it have anything to do with her?" The intuition had so accurate.
"Let's talk about it when she comes in."
"Che, if my memory serves me right, you and she..."
"Let bygones be bygones." Han Che's face changed and interrupted her directly.
Han's mother wanted to say something but stopped on second thought.
When Song Yao came in, the whole living room was dead silent and the atmosphere was particularly serious.