Sweet Time Only for You: The Entanglement between Mr. Lu and Miss Song Chapter 196: Rushing Back for My Son’s Piano Competition

With Uncle Rong’s words, Lu Jihan slightly breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems he had a nightmare, confusing dream and reality.

"Young master, the poison of the Blood Curse has just started to fade, and your body is still weak. Don’t overthink it now, just focus on resting well."

Uncle Rong helped Lu Jihan lie back on the bed, bringing the freshly cooked hot porridge.

"This is the nutritious porridge I’ve made for you. Have a little to nourish yourself."

Lu Jihan took the porcelain bowl, using a spoon to drink a sip.

He still felt uneasy and asked again, "How are she and Dabai? She must be suspicious since you’re not at ho, right?"

"No."

Uncle Rong moved a chair, and after sitting down, he said, "I told Miss Song that I haven’t finished dealing with things at ho, and she believed it."

Rembering the day when he left, Song Yinyin mistakenly thought he was Lu Jihan, Uncle Rong emotionally said:

"Miss Song seems quite worried about you. That day when I left, she mistook for you."

"Did she say anything?"

"No, not really."

Lu Jihan drank a bowl of hot porridge in one go, and his cold body seed to warm up a lot. He asked again, "By the way, where is Doctor Ji?"

"Oh, she left early in the morning when she saw you were out of danger. Before leaving, she drew so blood from you, saying that once the test results are out, she’d call you."

Lu Jihan responded with a sound, and his complexion visibly improved.

He half-reclined on the pillow, reaching under it with his hand.

But after feeling around for a long ti, he couldn’t find his phone.

He furrowed his brows, "Uncle Rong, where’s my phone? Bring it."

Uncle Rong knew that as soon as he woke up, he would surely want his phone, so he had turned it off early and hid it away.

The young master has just regained his strength, and can’t be disturbed by other matters. It’s best to cut off all external contact, turning off the phone is the best way.

"Young master, please don’t check the phone now, just rest well," Uncle Rong advised.

"Uncle Rong, the phone!"

Lu Jihan lowered his brows and emphasized again.

Uncle Rong had no choice but to hand the phone back to Lu Jihan.

After turning the phone on, he first checked his emails and found dozens of emails from company executives piling up.

Just as he was about to browse them one by one, suddenly a text ssage popped up on the screen.

It was from Song Yinyin —

[Today is our son’s piano competition day, you haven’t forgotten, right? If you can’t make it back, give Dabai a call to encourage him?]

Lu Jihan’s expression froze.

Damn, he really did forget!

The stunned mont lasted just a second, and without a word, Lu Jihan put the bowl and spoon on the bedside table and then lifted the covers.

He headed straight for the wardrobe, opened it, and took out a set of clean clothes to change into.

"Young master, where are you going?"

"I need to get back. Today is Dabai’s piano competition day."

Uncle Rong panicked: "Young master, you’ve just gotten better, how can..."

Before Uncle Rong could finish speaking, Lu Jihan had already left the villa like a gust of wind.

......

Imperial City Children’s Palace, Culture Grand Theater.

In the dressing room, Song Yinyin was applying makeup to her son Song Dabai.

Song Dabai was already in his performance attire, a custom-made tailcoat that fit well. Although this outfit made him look quite sophisticated, it also gave a special contrast charm.

He inherited Lu Jihan’s good physique and was considered tall compared to other kids of his age.

The high-quality and fitting tailcoat made his small fra appear straight, giving him the aura of a little artist.