Sudden death of 48-year-old head coach

  "This... she..." Zhī Lán's face turned red as soon as Song Lingyu asked this question, and she stuttered, unable to string together a single sentence.

  At this time, Wei Zhen walked over and put the washbasin on the table: "Let me say it, that Blue Moon girl died miserably. It's said that she died while serving a guest because she couldn't hold on. The way she died is quite terrifying."

  Song Lingyu nodded: "The signboard has fallen, can the Embracing Moon Building still be opened?"

  Zhilan and Xiezhen exchanged a glance, neither of them understanding why their young mistress was suddenly concerned about this, nor did they understand why she would ask about the subsequent situation.

  Song Lingyu guessed that Lian Ziyu would be both angry and confused at this time, so why not add fuel to the fire, so that the fire could continue to spread.

  The next morning, Song Lingyu learned that Song Linglong was going to the garden to personally pick some osmanthus flowers for Old Madame. After tidying up her makeup, she walked towards the garden and as soon as she approached, she smelled a strong fragrance of osmanthus flowers. Song Linglong was tiptoeing, carefully searching for the most beautiful osmanthus flowers in bloom. In the pavilion on one side sat Song Qiaoxin and Song QiaoHui, two sisters chatting away, completely unaware of when Song Lingyu had arrived.

  Song Lingyu walked forward, helping Song Linglong gently pull down the high osmanthus branch. Song Lingyu was three years older than Song Linglong and much taller, so the branches that Song Linglong couldn't reach were still within her grasp.

  Song Linglong slightly stunned, turned her head to see who helped her. When she saw it was Song Lingyu, the smile on her face almost fell off, apparently still having some lingering fear from last time.

  Song Lingyu kept smiling and helped Song Linglong pick a few osmanthus flowers from the branches, putting them in the small box held by Yatou. "Second sister, what's wrong with you? Could it be that eldest sister has any opinion? We are family members, if second sister doesn't like eldest sister, eldest sister can leave."

  Song Linglong hastily waved her hand: "Sister, you misunderstood me. I was just thinking about how to deal with the osmanthus flowers after they were picked, nothing else."

  "So that's how it is."

  Song Linglong smiled and stretched out her hand to pick more osmanthus flowers. After a while, she curiously asked: "Why did you come to the garden so early, big sister?"

  The flower branch was held steadily in Song Lingyu's hand, and she looked at Song Linglong picking it, and also started to help her pick it together. At this time, hearing Song Linglong ask, just smiled: "Because today I have an appointment with the sixth princess to go for a horse ride, passing by here seeing my sister picking osmanthus, so I helped."

  Song Linglong's hand hesitated for a moment, Song Lingyu saw it but pretended not to notice.

  Before long, Lian Ping walked over from a distance and hurriedly approached upon seeing Song Lingyu: "Sister Lingyu, what are you doing?"

  Song Lingyu turned her head to look at Lian Ping and smiled: "I'm helping my sister pick osmanthus flowers."

  Lian Ping gazed at the osmanthus flowers, her eyes shining brightly: "I love eating osmanthus cake the most, it's fragrant and crispy." Then she lowered her head, looking at Song Linglong, Lian Ping restrained her facial expression, slightly tilting her head and saying: "Huh, isn't this your mute little sister?"

  Song Qiaohui and Song Qiaoxin were originally in the pavilion, but after hearing Lian Ping's voice, they rushed over. Unexpectedly, as soon as they arrived, they heard Lian Ping call Song Lingluo "dumb sister". Song Qiaohui was originally standing next to Song Lingluo and heard someone say this about her, plus Song Lingyu, whom she disliked, was also there. She couldn't help but think that someone was helping Song Lingyu bully Song Lingluo. In a fit of rage, she spoke without thinking: "How dare you, what are you, how can you talk about my second sister like that?"