"I'll go get some milk." Song Yi put down the knife and fork and said to Huo Shaohua, who was sitting across from her.
"Okay, be careful." Huo Shaohua looked up at her and answered lightly.
"Hmm." Song Yi got up and walked to the kitchen, feeling especially heavy-hearted being with him now.
Every moment she was worried he might discover something unusual.
Song Yi walked into the kitchen. Mom Song glanced behind her to ensure no one was there and asked, "Did Shaohua mention when you both would get the marriage certificate?"
"No, he didn't."
"Hurry up and urge him, otherwise it won't be good if he changes his mind." Mom Song urged her daughter, feeling anger at the conditions that old woman imposed.
That old woman was really going too far; she might as well die early.
Living here, she was just a nuisance.
"We can't push; it will backfire!" Song Yi said calmly. She couldn't be impatient.
Last time, it was because she was too anxious that she ruined many things.
