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Rebirth: After Becoming the Villainess-Chapter 114: I’ll Change This Kid’s Name in a Moment
"Of course," Song Lianhe said graciously. "After all, Young Master Wanzhang has been working at the clinic for several days, and we’ve all seen how tirelessly he has helped."
Shuang Ye and Ah Yu both nodded.
Su Huaqing found this refreshing and laughed heartily. "Alright then, I won’t stand on ceremony."
He picked up the brush and wrote with fluid, powerful strokes.
After putting away the contracts, Song Lianhe said, "From now on, we’re all family. I’m leaving the Medical Clinic in your capable hands."
Just then, another visitor arrived.
Song Lianhe was in a good mood, and since there weren’t many patients today, she remained in the main hall.
"What are you doing here?"
Song Lianhe was surprised to hear that voice.
It was Song Xilan.
Su Huaqing raised his eyebrows, then glanced at Song Lianhe, a flicker of amusement in his eyes.
He snapped open his folding fan and fanned himself with gusto.
It just went to show how forthright Mr. Su was. He never hid his intentions, putting his eagerness to watch the drama unfold on full display.
Song Lianhe rolled her eyes at him, the corners of her mouth lifting into a silent smirk.
’How did he do it? How did he manage to make her dislike him every single day of the year?’
"You’re working here?"
She must have recognized Ah Yu.
Shuang Ye reacted instantly. She grabbed a veil and draped it over her mistress’s face. Knowing Song Lianhe didn’t want to reveal her identity just yet, Shuang Ye then slipped into the back room.
Actually, Song Lianhe knew it was only a matter of time before the Song Family discovered her.
Ling’an City wasn’t that big. She was always out and about with Shuang Ye and Ah Yu, and with two handsome men like Su Huaqing and Yan Wen around, not to mention the Imperial Censor’s daughter working here... it was truly hard not to attract attention.
It was just that, before she had secured a powerful backer and gained the strength to make a clean break, she really didn’t want to face the Song Family.
A hassle, and bad luck.
Song Xilan maintained the air of a well-bred lady, walking in at an unhurried pace. "Since it’s you, Ah Yu, this makes things simple. There is an urgent case at my residence, and I would like to ask your proprietor to make a house call."
’Hearing the two words "Ah Yu" from her lips made Song Lianhe think of the plot from the original novel.’
’Whenever she needed that foolish boy, Chao Junyu, to do something for her, she would call his name—"Ah Yu," "Ah Yu"—and without her even having to explain, he would get it done.’
’But this boy was under *her*, Song Lianhe’s, protection now. Who was *she* to call him "Ah Yu"?’
’Damn it, I’m changing his name later!’
Song Xilan entered with her maid. As the Princess Consort, she knew the importance of being discreet and was accompanied only by her personal maid, Man Yue.
From the moment she stepped into the hall, her eyes scanned the room. She didn’t appear to be in a hurry. When her gaze landed on Su Huaqing, she paused, slightly startled.
She knew that Su Huaqing was one of Zhou Junlin’s men.
At the same time, he was good friends with Yan Wen. Song Xilan was also well aware that because of Yan Wen’s feelings for her, Su Huaqing didn’t seem to hold her in high regard.
However, the man treated everyone with the warmth of a spring breeze, never showing his true feelings on the surface.
She had heard that Yan Wen had come to this Medical Clinic to make a living, so as his close friend, Su Huaqing’s presence here was understandable.
Until her gaze fell upon Song Lianhe.
Song Lianhe was dressed in a simple white dress with a matching head covering, and her face was obscured by a veil, making it difficult to discern her true features.
But Song Xilan stared at her intently.
Someone had told her they had seen the Second Miss at the Medical Clinic, but at first, she hadn’t believed it.
The Medical Clinic was the hottest topic in Ling’an City lately. From its unique, pre-made medicines to the "divine fairy doctor" who presided over it, its fame was currently unmatched.
’How could Song Lianhe possibly have any connection to the Medical Clinic?’
’That was truly giving her too much credit.’
’She probably couldn’t even recognize a handful of the obscure characters in medical texts, let alone preside over patient consultations.’
’But that’s how people are. Once an idea takes root in your mind, it’s very difficult to weed out.’
’Unless you see it with your own eyes.’
That was why, despite knowing how absurd it was, she had come to verify it in person.
In fact, ever since she saw Song Lianhe save that young man on the street a while ago, Song Xilan had started to feel a vague sense of unease.
Staring at the young woman seated before her, she noted the slight tilt of her head. Her beautiful eyes were cunning and intelligent, yet also distant and cold.
She looked like Song Lianhe, and yet, she didn’t.







