On this side
Song Qin was embroidering a small jacket for Lin Ling. Watching the cooling garments being worn at home, she heard footsteps, looked up, and was instantly delighted, saying: "Niu Niu, you're back?"
"Yes." Song Tingfan glanced at the embroidery in her hands and frowned slightly, "Grandmother, don't do these anymore."
Being in the mansion every day, what else is there to do but embroider, Song Qin smiled lovingly, "I rest after a little while. Did you visit Qiao'er? You haven't been back for two days again."
Saying this, she couldn't help but add a few more words, "No matter how busy you are, find a time to come back and see her. Although Qiao'er doesn't say anything, she will inevitably have some thoughts."
"I went to see her."
"It's good you visited, why not stay a bit longer? Are you leaving again soon?"
"Well, once I finish these busy days, it'll be fine."
