As she came to Lu Jihan’s side, Song Yinyin asked, "Did something happen?"

Lu Jihan and Shen Kang exchanged a glance and then looked at her, saying, "We just received a call from the police. Song Anqi was being transferred to the Seventeenth Prison in the suburbs of the Imperial City today and collided with a large truck. The truck driver died on the spot, and the escort vehicle was knocked off a cliff, resulting in a fire. One person was burned to death, and seven others suffered varying degrees of burns... The one who perished in the flames was Song Anqi."

Song Anqi was burned to death?

Bang——

Song Yinyin stared wide-eyed in shock, unable to believe what she was hearing.

"Could it be a mistake by the police? How could it be such a coincidence that it was Song Anqi?" She covered her mouth, unable to regain her composure for a long time.

But Lu Jihan said, "The police have already sent someone to investigate the identity of the deceased. They found Song Anqi’s belongings on the body, and her DNA matched. There’s no mistake, it really is Song Anqi."

"..." Song Yinyin opened her mouth but couldn’t say a word for a long time.

Although Song Anqi was indeed detestable, such a manner of death was too tragic.

Lu Jihan patted her arm gently and said, "Don’t overthink it. Perhaps this is what they call fate."

Song Yinyin nodded.

After a pause, Lu Jihan added, "There’s a celebration banquet later. Just handle the matters at the concert first and don’t worry about anything else."

With his words, Song Yinyin calmed down and no longer thought about Song Anqi’s matter.

At the celebration banquet, Lu Jihan accompanied Song Yinyin the entire time.

Anyone who tried to toast her was intercepted by Lu Jihan midway, and many joked about him, saying he would definitely be ’henpecked’ in the future.

Lu Jihan raised an eyebrow and said excitedly, "I like it, who cares."

Then everyone continued to coax him into drinking, glass after glass of red and white wine. By the time they finally left the celebration banquet and returned to the Lu Family Mansion, he was so drunk that Song Yinyin had to support him to walk.

Fortunately, with the help of Lu Jinyan and Uncle Rong, otherwise, how could Song Yinyin have managed to get Lu Jihan upstairs on her own?

Looking at the man now snoring in bed, Song Yinyin couldn’t help but laugh softly.

This man... he said he was going to surprise her, but before he could even deliver the surprise, he had fallen asleep?

He really knew how to keep someone in suspense.

She couldn’t help but sigh in frustration.

Then, she leaned over and kissed him on the lips.

"Thank you. If it weren’t for you, I probably wouldn’t have been able to have a solo concert of this scale in my lifetime. It’s been my dream all these years."

It was he who helped her fulfill this dream.

As she marveled by his ear, she kissed his forehead again, and at this moment, the phone he hadn’t had a chance to take out from his pocket suddenly vibrated.

Startled, she looked toward his pocket.

Then, she reached into his pocket and took out the phone.

Looking down, she saw it was an unfamiliar number calling.

Helping him answer the phone always feels like an invasion of privacy. Initially, Song Yinyin just glanced at it and placed the phone on the bedside table for him.

Then, she helped him take off his coat, socks, and trousers.

But within a minute, his phone vibrated again. Looking down, it was still that unfamiliar number.

She couldn’t help but feel suspicious, worried it might be business-related, so she picked up the phone and answered it.

"Hello?" she spoke.

From the other end came the sound of shallow breathing.