This night it rained, Wen Wan prepared the warm water for bathing and emerged from behind the screen, finding Song Wei lost in thought by the window. She approached and gently called him, "Husband, it's time for your bath."
Seeing Song Wei turn his head, she smiled and asked, "Are you worried the truth won't come out tomorrow?"
Song Wei didn't deny it.
In fact, he was afraid the truth would come out, afraid that Lu Yanqing was really involved in this tragedy.
"Don't worry, I don't have a bad premonition." Wen Wan hugged him proactively, as a form of comfort.
Song Wei didn't want his emotions to affect her and shifted the conversation, "Since we're here, do you want to see your father?"
Wen Wan's eyes brightened as she looked up at him, "Can we?"
"Once the case is settled, I'll take some time to bring you there. Your father's shop is in the county town, not too far from here."
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