"That's too much! Really too much! I'm going to forward this to the big group and criticize you!!"

...

Then, both male and female fans exploded.

The male fans were outraged because someone surnamed Zhang dared to steal their wife.

The female fans were furious because Xiaosong dared to flirt with their husband!!

Absolutely unbelievable!!

Eleven-thirty.

"Doo doo doo—"

Zhang Lingchuan's phone rang.

It was an unfamiliar number.

But the caller was local to Chun City.

"Hello?"

Zhang Lingchuan quickly answered the phone.

"Hello, Xiaozhang, I'm Wanqing's dad. Are you at school now?"

The call connected and it was Old Song's voice on the other end.

"I am, Uncle Song, are you coming to pick me up?"

To be honest, he felt quite uncomfortable.

Moreover, the ride from the animal clinic and back would take forty to fifty minutes.

It really was quite a hassle.

"Mmm, Xiaozhang, you can come out now. I'm waiting for you at the school gate."

He watched his daughter sleep soundly.

He thought for a moment and decided to let her sleep a bit longer in the car.

He drove to Chunping Campus to pick up Xiaozhang.

"Ah? Uncle Song, you're already here? Okay, okay, I'll come out right now."

Zhang Lingchuan didn't expect the caller to have arrived at the car door.

"Alright, it's still the same car from yesterday."

Song Wenqing nodded and hung up the phone.

Then his gaze fell on his daughter, who was sleeping soundly with her hair hanging down.

As a father, no matter how reluctant he is, he knows his daughter will eventually marry.

How could he not understand this?

"Minjun, time flies. You've been gone for seven years, and our daughter has grown up."

Song Wenqing looked at his daughter, raising his eyes to the sky at a forty-five-degree angle, muttering.

At this moment.

Zhang Lingchuan walked out quickly.

He soon saw the familiar black Mercedes sedan.

"Uncle Song, sorry I'm late."

He hurriedly said as he opened the car door.

"Eh! Dad! Why am I at the Agricultural Department entrance!!"

Song Wanqing, sitting in the passenger seat, heard Zhang Lingchuan's voice and looked surprised.

"I saw you sleeping soundly and didn't want to wake you up, so I brought you along."

Song Wenqing looked at his child, not too amused.

"Oh, so that's how it is, Master Zhang, move inside a bit!"

Song Wanqing adjusted the passenger seat backward.

Then she directly opened the backseat door!

"???"

Old Song was taken aback by the empty front seat.

"Wanqing, what's this??"

Zhang Lingchuan was also a bit confused.

"Master Zhang, I'll sit in the back so we can chat about the livestream later. Oh, Dad, did you order the boxed lunch?"

Song Wanqing suddenly looked questioningly at her dad.

She asked him to order boxed lunch this morning.

She initially planned to cook at home.

But she was too tired to handle it.

"No need to order boxed lunch, we'll go to a restaurant instead. I've booked a table since it's Xiaozhang's first time at our clinic, whether it's for work or friendship, Dad shouldn't skimp."

Although Old Song felt a bit lost watching his daughter move to the backseat, he remained calm.

It's inevitable to invite someone to a meal on their first visit.

Even if they aren't together due to some reason in the future, as parents, they shouldn't lack grace.

Song Wenqing, at least, thinks that way.

"Dad! Awesome awesome!!"

Song Wanqing gave a thumbs up toward the car's rearview mirror.

She knew her dad could see it.

"We're here."

The car drove for a while and soon arrived at a larger Sichuan restaurant. He skillfully parked in front of the spot.

Looks like he's a regular visitor.

"Master Zhang, let's eat, let's eat, just leave the stuff in the car."

Song Anqing opened the car door,

and left her belongings on the seat.

"Wanqing, did you not sleep well last night? Your dark circles are heavy."

Zhang Lingchuan noticed her tired look inside the car and was more surprised when he saw her dark circles worsen after getting out.

"Isn't it all for Old Song's animal clinic, so diligent, aren't I!"

Song Wanqing yawned.

"Diligent for my clinic? What did you do??"

Hearing this, Song Wenqing had a puzzled expression, wondering if she chatted with this guy until late.

"Old Song, don't worry, you'll understand once we finish lunch and head back. The show starts on time at one!!"

Song Wanqing said confidently.

"Alright, alright, then I'll watch you and Xiaozhang present the show."

Song Wenqing said cheerfully.

He isn't interested in internet stuff.

Instead, he indulges in calligraphy and painting, not knowing how his daughter promotes it.

Yet seeing her confident demeanor.

He felt a tiny bit of anticipation inside.

"Wanqing, why don't you post an update on my account? See if any local friends come over."

Zhang Lingchuan suggested.

His account had a lot of content posted by her.

So she could post an update anytime.

Otherwise, if he sits in the clinic all afternoon without any visitors, it'll be awkward.

"Master Zhang, no need, no need. You've already got too many appointments; if you post on your account, Old Song's clinic will be overcrowded!"

Song Wanqing shook her head.

She didn't chat with many people last night for no reason.

Many even directly made appointments!

"Huh? My clinic can't hold them? It's over a hundred square meters!"

Song Wenqing was puzzled by this statement.

But the slap in the face came like a tornado.

Twelve-thirty.

After lunch, they arrived at the clinic.

Old Song was dumbfounded.

Could it be any more exaggerated!!

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