"Mom..." Shi Nuan hurriedly called out.
Yu Yao closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and said, "Don't say anything more, kneel down, Nuannuan!"
Shi Nuan bit her lip, and in the end, couldn't say anything further because, indeed, she was wrong about this matter.
She owed Song Yansheng, owed Yu Yao, owed the Song Family, and even more owed the child she lost in her womb!
She truly had no face left to confront everyone in the Song Family!
Shi Nuan reached out to wipe away her tears, raising her gaze to look at the ancestral tablets of the Song Family ancestors.
She remembered the last time, right here, Song Yansheng had pulled her down to kneel and kowtow to all the ancestors of the Song Family.
Introducing her: "This is my wife, Shi Nuan!"
That event seemed to have happened yesterday, but clearly, it had been so long ago!
Shi Nuan closed her eyes, exhaled a long breath, and bowed down.
Just then, a deep, cold male voice came, saying, "Hold on—"
It was Song Yansheng!
