Mrs. Song, the elder, said words that pierced directly into Song Qiao's ears, causing her face to instantly darken, almost without thought, she hung up the phone.
Her heart was filled with an inexplicable discomfort. Whenever others mentioned her mother, she would always feel sad. After all, her mother had passed away so many years ago, why would people still not let her rest in peace?
Most importantly, it was her grandmother, who once, with each call of 'grandma', tried very cutely and diligently to win her affection.
Seemingly not yet relieved of her anger, Song Qiao picked up her phone, found the number from before, and without a second thought, casually added Mrs. Song's number to the blacklist.
