Seeing the villain lower his head in silence, Lin Qiao wondered if he didn't believe her?
But she couldn't use Song Tingyi to gain favor anymore; after all, he was someone who had passed away.
She sighed softly, then forced a smile as if to console herself, and changed the topic, "Is it time to eat?" Saying this, she got up to check if the Wang Family had arrived yet.
Just then, Mrs. Wang Zhu came over to invite them to the Zhang Family for a meal. Lin Qiao turned and called out, "Grandma, Grandpa, Uncle, it's time to eat."
"Coming." Song Qin and Song Rong came out of the house, and Song Tingfan tidied up the pen and ink.
Soon, the two families headed to the Zhang Family's place, one after the other. The feast was set outside, and fortunately, the weather was cooperative and there was no snow.
Most of the seats were nearly filled, so the two families had to find seats separately. Song Qin and Song Rong, being elders, sat at the table for the elders.
