Sweet Time Only for You: The Entanglement between Mr. Lu and Miss Song Chapter 68: Perhaps, This Is Also a Kind of Fate

Facing his intense gaze, she could only brace herself and nod.

"Good, I’ll wait for your reply in three days."

Lu Jihan’s eyes lit up suddenly, he stood up swiftly, grasped one of Song Yinyin’s hands, and said in a deep voice, "Now, I’m going to take you to do sothing."

"Where to?" She instinctively withdrew her hand.

Lu Jihan turned back, capturing her hand once again: "I’m taking you to see the Mainland Theater."

"What for?"

"I told you, whether in life or work, I’ll give you all the support you need. Since you’re considering my proposal, it’s only necessary for you to see my sincerity."

Song Yinyin hesitated for a mont, "But Dabai he..."

"Don’t worry, Shen Kang is watching him, there won’t be any problems."

Shen Kang tily nodded slightly, "Miss Song, rest assured, young master Dabai is in my care."

Lu Jihan didn’t give Song Yinyin much ti for thought or hesitation, directly seizing her little hand, he dominantly led her to the elevator.

His palm was thick and powerful, gripping her hand tightly, and a warm strength flowed from his hand right to her heart.

In that instant, Song Yinyin’s heart trembled sharply, and her eyes felt hot.

"Song Yinyin, tell , other than having a pretty face, what benefit can you bring to the Song Family? Just like your worthless mother, all you know is how to seduce n! Look where it got you now, you’re just asking for trouble, serves you right!"

"Just barely an adult and already pregnant with so man’s child? What a sin, how can you face your mother? It’s an absolute disgrace! Get out, I, Song Huaizhong, don’t have a daughter like you!"

"Sister, no matter how hard you try, you’ll never asure up to . Now you have nothing, just a worthless nobody; I’ll make sure your life becos even sadder!"

...

Not knowing what was happening to her, in that mont, everything from six years ago resurfaced.

Her mother’s passing, discovering her pregnancy, the words from her father Song Huaizhong, Jiang Lan, and the mother-daughter duo Song Anqi, suddenly echoed in her ears.

In countless nights afterward, she felt as if she were living on the edge of a knife, in extre agony.

Though these events were not directly caused by Lu Jihan, they were indirectly related to him.

She always hated him, vowed if she saw him again, she would exact severe revenge.

But in truth, she knows very well the one she should truly hate is her half-sister Song Anqi!

Just, she didn’t expect to et him again...

Perhaps, this is so kind of fate.

Now being pulled along by Lu Jihan, feeling the warmth and firmness of his palm, it’s as if she’s walking on a brilliant path, his domineering words still reverberating in her ears—

My woman, Lu Jihan’s woman, will never suffer the slightest grievance!

Perhaps, it was just a man’s promise, but in Song Yinyin’s ears, it was comforting.

She stared blankly at Lu Jihan’s tall and robust back, unconsciously curling her lips into a smile, and her steps beca lighter.

Lu Jihan took her to the Mainland Grand Theater, even though she’s seen various piano concerts both large and small abroad, Song Yinyin was still stunned by this building.

Without exaggeration, it’s the most magnificent architecture she has ever seen.

"How do you feel?" Lu Jihan asked.

She nodded, with sparks igniting in her eyes, "Yes, it’s great, comparable to the Golden Hall in Vienna, Austria."