Marry my elder sister? Fine! I'll give you the letter of annulment and marry someone else.

In the following time, in order not to arouse suspicion, Song Zhi seriously ate vegetarian food, chanted Buddhist scriptures and prayed for blessings, and did not do anything else.

Two days later, she leisurely set off for Beijing.

Xin Wanyun disguised herself as her servant and was placed in a farm in the suburbs when she was about to enter the city.

After entering the city, the bustling and prosperous scene was completely different from the Wanfo Temple, and it took Song Zhi a while to adapt.

During her absence, the capital was bustling with activity. She sat in the carriage and listened to the common people talking about interesting things in the imperial palace along the way.

"Those two beautiful concubines in the prince's palace are truly extraordinary. I heard that the prince is completely bewitched by them and spends the night in their courtyard every day."

"Isn't it? I really want to see what kind of wonderful person she is, but it's a pity that we don't have the pleasure of seeing her."

"Let's forget about it. It's really hard for the Crown Princess. She has to stay alone in an empty room right after she got married. She used to be a talented woman with a good reputation."

"I think it's what he deserves. This is what they call a marriage that was snatched away and never ends well."

Everyone was talking one after another, and Song Zhi also got the general idea. In the end, they all talked about the two beautiful concubines given by the queen.

Those two concubines did have some skills, otherwise they wouldn't have had their first son so quickly in their previous life.

But what she didn't expect was that Song Yale was so useless. She had even handed the medicine to her but she still had no idea what to do. Could it be that she wanted her to help feed the medicine to Mu Qinghan's mouth!

Although, it’s not impossible...

Forget it, she might as well be a good person and help her.

Song Zhi's eyes were clear as he leaned out and whispered a few words to Xiao Tao.

When they returned to the Song Mansion, Song Zhi had just gotten off the carriage when a figure suddenly rushed towards him.

"You've been gone for so many days and there's no news, yet you still remember to come back? Is this how you learn etiquette?"

Looking at the person in front of him, Song Zhi only felt tired, "Madam Sun, what do you want?"

"What do you mean by 'what I want'? You've been hiding away. Do you know what kind of life your sister is living?"

Sister, sister, Song Zhi’s patience has really reached its limit.

“I don’t have much of a sister. What’s it to me what kind of life Anya Song lives? What’s wrong with her reaping the fruits of her own actions? Why do I always have to experience her life? Do you want me to switch with Anya Song? I’ll go to the East Palace to pick up the mess she made by willfully seducing Mu Qinghan, and she’ll return to you to continue living a happy life.”

After saying this, Song Zhi showed sarcasm on his face.

She clearly saw that when she said she was going to exchange with Song Yale, Sun's eyes lit up, and she seemed to be really considering the feasibility of this matter.

"I often wonder why you are my mother. Why can't I have a mother who supports me in everything like others?"

"Please tell me, why did you give birth to me and treat me like this? If you really didn't like me, why did you give birth to me in the first place? If you hadn't given birth to me, maybe I would have been reborn in the womb of a mother who loved me, and I wouldn't have to humble myself and fawn over my mother even to get close to her."

Song Zhi had no expression on his face, just looking at Sun coldly, and saw that Sun was panicking.

She had never seen Song Zhi like this before, as if he was just a stranger to her.

In her impression, Song Zhi always seemed indifferent and never fought for anything. It was only recently that he started to go against her.

She subconsciously felt that she was very strong, unlike Yale who was delicate and weak and needed protection.

But if you think about it carefully, Song Zhi was just a little girl who was about to come of age.

She stood there, not knowing what to say.

In fact, she gradually realized this problem after they parted on bad terms last time. She wanted to show her goodwill to Song Zhi, but Song Zhi left without even saying hello to her, and stayed out for so long.

So she got so angry that she forgot her original purpose and just vented.

Sun moved her lips. How could she not like the child she had given birth to after ten months of hard work? At that time, the child was not born yet, and she made many small clothes and shoes for her in anticipation, so many that even her brother was jealous.

Oh, yes, and Yale, Yale is also jealous.

Yale cried and threw herself into her arms and asked if the baby no longer liked her after it was born. Sun coaxed her and said no, but Song Yale didn't believe it.

Song Yale cried and hid in the woodshed without eating or drinking for the whole night, which caused her to have a high fever that lasted for several days and nights, and she was almost unable to be saved.

Sun was terrified, and from then on, she began to pay more and more attention to Yale.

There's nothing I can do about it, since she is Yale's only relative.

There is nothing wrong with what she did; anyone would do the same.

Sun's face was confused and dazed for a moment. She wanted to explain, but Song Zhi had already walked away.

She turned her back to her and said, "Madam Sun, let's stop here. We can see each other less often in the future so that we don't get tired of each other."

Her daughter, her daughter whose blood is thicker than water, said that she was tired of seeing her.

Sun subconsciously wanted to chase after him, but was stopped by Song Yang who appeared out of nowhere.

Song Yang looked at Sun disappointedly, "I warned you a long time ago, but you didn't take it to heart."

Sun said anxiously: "But she is my daughter, she..."

"You also know that she is your daughter, but have you fulfilled your responsibilities as a mother over the years?"

Song Yang shook his head. "She is your biological daughter. We don't ask you to love her more, or even treat her equally. We just ask you to give her a little love. But you have been partial to Song Yale since she was a child. When have you ever cared about her feelings?"

Sun was still trying to argue, "Master, you know Yale's situation, I can't help it."

Song Yang sighed, "Forget it, why am I telling you this? You're hopeless."

"I have no objection to your favoritism towards Anya Song. I just ask you not to bother Zhi'er and make her unhappy in the future."

After a pause, Song Yang continued, "Just think of her as a daughter you don't have."

Sun's body went limp as if all her strength had been drained away, and her eyes were covered with mist. "Master, how come even you don't understand me?"

Song Yang was too lazy to say anything more and started to chase Song Zhi.

Sun seemed eager to prove something. She grabbed the maid's hand and asked, "I'm not wrong, am I? I'm not wrong..."

She walked back in a daze, with many images flashing through her mind. One moment it was Song Yale who was on the verge of death due to a high fever, and the next moment it was Song Zhi who was hiding outside the door and watching her enviously feeding Song Yale.

Her little child didn't cry or make a fuss. He just poked his head out obediently and looked at them eagerly.

She wanted to call her in to eat together, but gave up because of Yale's crying.

The nurse who brought her found Song Zhi and shouted, "Second Miss, why are you here? Come back to Qingfeng Courtyard with me."

Zhier asked with tears in her eyes, "Nurse, where is Zhier's mother? Why does my sister have a mother to feed her, but I don't?"

The nurse said distressedly: "Second Miss, don't say anything nonsense. My sister's mother is your mother. If you are obedient, your mother will feed you."

Yes, it seemed that her child began to obey her in everything from that day on.

Sun's heart seemed to be suddenly tightened by something, and the pain was unbearable.