Su Lu felt that this couldn't go on; her mother's mood, if it persisted, would only get worse.
So she decisively sent a message to Qin Song, briefly describing her mother's emotional state in text and expressing the hope that Uncle Qin could take her mother out for a walk to ease her spirits.
Qin Song, of course, immediately rushed over, arriving quite quickly, and rather urgently, with a fine layer of sweat on his forehead.
Zhao Ying laughed, "Is it that serious? You've even called in reinforcements?" Zhao Ying glared at Su Lu.
Su Lu said, "I think it's quite serious. My mom's mood is the most important thing."
She looked towards Qin Song, "Uncle Qin, please, could you take my mother for a walk? I still have things to attend to for a while."
"Okay." Qin Song nodded, looked at Su Lu earnestly, and smiled, "Lulu looks really beautiful today."
"When has my girl not been beautiful?" Zhao Ying glanced at him.
Qin Song laughed, "You're right, she's beautiful every day."
