Rebirth of the Crown Princess

  Song Lingyu was taken aback for a moment, then said: "For other women, men may be a reliance. But for me, they are a burden. I can still live well on my own. After all, if you love someone, you have to give your whole heart, and I don't have one." Her words became softer and softer, until they were almost inaudible.

  This was the first time Mu Xiao Man had seen Song Ling Yu so lacking in confidence, even during the last Mid-Autumn Festival when they released floating lanterns, she would smile and say, I believe.

  Song Lingyu turned around, walked a few steps forward and then turned her head back. The look of loss just flashed by, as if it had never appeared on her face: "General Mu, we're here."

  Mu Xiaocong looked up and gazed at Song Lingyu. It seemed that the more unpredictable a woman was, the more she could spark a man's interest.

  He couldn't help but want to see through her.

  The funeral of the madam was very grand, but the more it was so, the more people wanted to know why the second miss of the Song family refused to come out and see her mother for the last time.

  The eldest lady, the third lady, and the fourth lady all came out to pay their respects to the old madam, even the second lady who was seven months pregnant with child. However, among the many ladies, there was one person missing - the second lady known for her kindness, beauty, and mystery.

  Everyone couldn't help but sigh, a topic brought up by one person, ended up becoming the biggest question on everyone's mind.

  Song Lingyu listened to everyone's mouthful of "Second Miss", "funeral", and "worship" words, and the corner of her mouth couldn't help but curve up into a faint smile.

  How could Song Linglong possibly come out at this time? Her face was already ruined half of it!

  But at this moment, a figure wearing purple clothes and a purple hood slowly walked out and knelt down in front of the lady's coffin.

  When everyone was still sighing, the person under the bamboo hat suddenly spoke up: "Mother, I'm unfilial, it's already past the time to come see you." After finishing speaking, they slowly bowed down, but only slightly touched the ground with the edge of their bamboo hat.

  Upon hearing the voice, Song Lingyu already knew that the person was Song Linglong. She was just curious about where Song Linglong got the nerve to appear in front of so many people.

  Song Ling'er stood up and apologized to the crowd, saying: "Recently, I accidentally caught a cold and got some rashes on my face. The madam might get infected. It's just that I wanted to see off my mother for the last time, so I came over with a heavy heart. Please forgive me."

  Song Yuan, who was standing on the side, was also very surprised at first, but after hearing Song Ling say this, he immediately reacted. He hastily said to Bi Wei: "How can you take care of your young lady? The doctor said that your young lady cannot be exposed to the wind, even if she wants to pay her respects, she cannot come out."

  Betsy hastily nodded and supported Song Lingluo: "Miss, let's go back."

  Song Linglong nodded slightly and then turned her head to glance at the coffin of the madam, before stopping for a moment on Song Lingyu's face.

  Song Lingyu knew that Song Linglong was looking at herself and returned a smile. She couldn't see Song Linglong's expression, but she knew she must be smiling now.

  It wasn't until Song Linglong left that everyone realized. It turned out that the second young lady was not heartless, but rather extremely filial. Even though she couldn't blow the wind herself, she still insisted on coming out to pay her respects.

  Song Lingyu glanced at Mu Xiaojuan briefly before withdrawing her gaze.

  Before long, Mu Xiao Man's figure could no longer be found in the crowd.