After Being Reborn, Her Only Mission Is to Love Him

Lu Zhaozhao's hand suddenly paused, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, and her heart felt as if it was suddenly blocked by something.

A hair tie is something typically used to tie hair, and it has no other significance, but somehow, it had evolved into a small tool that declares someone's ownership.

She always thought Song Sinian was a workaholic like in the previous life, with no women around him.

But now that she thought about it... it might just be that she didn't know.

Song Sinian might appear cold on the outside, but in reality, he was gentle and caring, definitely a cold-faced little angel.

Which woman wouldn't like that?

She gently helped Song Sinian put on the bracelet, and couldn't help but take another look at that hair tie.

Suddenly, a fragment of memory flashed in her mind, as if it was related to the hair tie in front of her.

Just as she tried to see it clearly, the hair tie suddenly turned into a hideous face, and Lu Zhaozhao felt as if her head was about to split open.

She held her head in pain, feeling like she had forgotten something important for no apparent reason...

Lu Zhaozhao only knew that when she was five years old, she fell down the stairs and almost lost her life, but when she woke up, she remembered nothing.

She couldn't help but doubt whether she had accidentally fallen down the stairs back then.

Song Sinian seemed to notice her anomaly, and he reached out to hold her little hand, with a slight raise of his brows, "What's wrong with you?"

Lu Zhaozhao forced a smile, "It's nothing, maybe I'm just too tired today."

She had gone through too many things recently that were different from the previous life, and hadn't had time to process everything.

Song Sinian raised his hand to rub her little head, "Then go back to your room and have a good rest for a while, school is starting in a few days. You need to be well-prepared."

"Okay."

Lu Zhaozhao nodded obediently and left the dining room.

Not long after she left, Zhao Xi came to the dining room with documents.

Seeing the ear cuff on Song Sinian's ear, his eyes brightened slightly, "Sir, did Madam give you a gift?"

"Yes." Song Sinian replied faintly, taking the document Zhao Xi had brought and starting to read it. He didn't seem in high spirits.

Zhao Xi looked at Song Sinian with a puzzled gaze for a long time, unable to find a reason for his mood.

Their master finally got the ear cuff he had been thinking about, although there wasn't much emotional fluctuation, his state would surely have a tiny change.

But how did it seem not as good as when he held meetings at the Song Group?

After hesitating again and again, Zhao Xi couldn't help but ask, "Sir, did Madam encounter something that made her unhappy?"

The only person who mattered to him now was their Madam.

Early this morning, Lu Zhaozhao went to deliver a check to the Lu Family. Mr. and Mrs. Lu couldn't possibly be unhappy, much less provoke Lu Zhaozhao. So, where was the problem?

Song Sinian paused while turning the pages of the document, and looked at Zhao Xi, "You think she seems unhappy too?"

Zhao Xi was slightly startled. Seeing Song Sinian's attitude, he knew he had asked the right question.

He chuckled slightly, "I heard it from Madam's bodyguard. It seems her mood has been off ever since she returned from the Song Family."

Song Sinian thought of what Lu Zhaozhao had just said, and his eyes darkened slightly, "She said she might not be the biological daughter of the Lu Family. You should investigate the Lu Family's recent activities and see whom they have been in contact with lately."

Lu Zhaozhao wouldn't say such things without reason.

She must have seen something at the Lu Family to say something like this.

Upon hearing Song Sinian's words, Zhao Xi's eyes showed a clear trace of surprise.

Lu Zhaozhao was not the biological daughter of the Lu Family?

This was indeed a bit incredible, but if you combined it with the previously gathered information, it became easier to explain why Mr. and Mrs. Lu were mentally abusing Lu Zhaozhao.

Because she wasn't their biological daughter.

As Zhao Xi thought about this, he suddenly recalled something and said slowly, "Sir, we gathered some information about the man Madam encountered outside yesterday. However, it's not comprehensive, and it seems... deliberately altered."

He spoke and pushed the investigation results to Song Sinian, "This man is called Xia Wenjue, living in the Eastern District of Changle Street, with seven family members. According to the information, this man is just a regular office worker, with nothing unusual about him."

But it's precisely because of this that things seem more off.

A completely ordinary office worker living in a completely ordinary district, yet he could afford the most expensive VIP hospital room in Beijing Circle.

Even the scheduled doctor's appointment was with top-tier surgeons.

It's clear Xia Wenjue has some deep connections, at least he's not as ordinary as he appears.

Song Sinian's gaze fell onto the information in front of him, and he said blandly, "Keep an eye on him. If he dares to target Zhaozhao, deal with it directly."

"Yes, sir."

"..."

He didn't like seeing too many complex and uncomfortable expressions on her face.

Still, cheerful smiles suited her better.

Song Sinian's fingertips tapped on the document in his hand, and suddenly, his fingertips paused, "Did you get everything I asked you to prepare ready?"

Zhao Xi nodded repeatedly, "It's ready, just waiting for Madam to start school!"

"Good."

He raised his hand, gently stroked the colorful hair tie on his wrist, accidentally touching the small leather bracelet Lu Zhaozhao had given him, and suddenly his eyes deepened...

On the day school started, Lu Zhaozhao sat in the back seat of the car, looking at her outfit, feeling rather speechless.

Yesterday Qian Hong told her mysteriously that Song Sinian had prepared a gift for her.

When she opened her eyes in the morning, she saw the high-end school outfit made by Pra just for her.

Even the bags and shoes were custom-made to match.

Everything she wore was designed by Pra's top designers, and it was impossible to buy the same style.

Lu Zhaozhao had to admit their Mr. Song was exceptionally skilled in the power of money.

Anyone with discerning eyes at Yuqing University would see the value of her outfit.

Two words could describe it... wealthy!

Not the kind that others could afford.

Lu Zhaozhao sighed helplessly, looking at the already arrived school gate, she got out of the car.

However, after walking a few steps, she saw someone she didn't want to meet from afar—Xia Wenjin.

She intended to pretend not to see him and leave, but Xia Wenjin unexpectedly blocked her way first.

"Lu Zhaozhao, long time no see!"

Lu Zhaozhao looked at Xia Wenjin's high-spirited gaze, raising her brow slightly to meet her hostile eyes.

It seemed she had no intention of getting along with her "cousin." Then, it wasn't necessary to waste energy pretending anymore.

Lu Zhaozhao raised her eyes to look at her, with a few unspeakable coldness in her brows and eyes...