"I want to go back to my room."
It took Anran a long time to finally speak up softly.
When Song Jiaqi heard this, her eyes lit up, "Xiao Mumu, are you willing to go back? Does that mean you forgive me?"
Anran was stunned for a moment, "I..."
Yu Lingqian didn't want to make it difficult for her. With a sidestep, he directly carried her back to the room without giving Song Jiaqi another look.
"Go call Madam Lin and tell her to come back." Before entering the room, Yu Lingqian gave Song Jiaqi a task.
She huffed irritably, "Stinky brat, treating your older sister like a maid, huh? If it weren't for the little girl's sake, I wouldn't bother with you at all!"
Though she complained, Song Jiaqi still quickly called Madam Lin.
Madam Lin had not gone back to her hometown; she was staying at her daughter's place in the city.
