Fu Shihan: "If you’re so scared, why do you still agree to return?"
Sitting up straight and proper, just like a primary school student, really adorable.
"So people, you just have to see them eventually," Su Wanxin replied softly. "You can hide for a while, but not for a lifeti."
Fu Shihan raised his eyebrows and smiled, then asked, "Do you know what it ans to return ho today?"
"I don’t know."
"I’ll tell you the answer tonight."
He spoke halfway, mysteriously, making Su Wanxin curious. However, her nervousness soon overca her curiosity.
It was only a matter of dozens of minutes, but Su Wanxin never felt ti fly by so quickly.
The car entered Binhai Road and arrived at the Fu Residence.
As the gate opened slowly, Su Wanxin took a deep breath, so nervous she could hardly contain herself.
She stared unblinkingly out of the window, a sense of familiarity overwhelming her. She bit her teeth hard, holding back her emotions, her clenched hands so tense that her nails were digging into her flesh, yet she was completely unaware.
At the doorstep, Yangyang had been waiting for a long ti.
He was wearing thick clothes and a hat, sitting on a little stool, anxiously awaiting their arrival.
As soon as he heard the sound of the car driving up, he imdiately jumped up and ran after the car.
As the car door opened, once Su Wanxin got out, she was imdiately hugged by him.
"Mommy! Hug!" Yangyang was so anxious he was jumping. "I want a hug!"
Su Wanxin bent down to fulfill his wish and picked him up. Yangyang hugged her neck and kissed her twice, only then did he seem content.
"Mommy, there’s lots and lots of yummy food today, we should eat more!"
"Have you been starved at ho these few days?" Fu Shihan ca over, took him into his arms, and scoffed, "Little flatterer."
"Humph!"
"What animal likes to humph?"
"Little pig!"
"Smart." Successfully tricking his son, Fu Shihan was very happy.
When Yangyang heard this, he imdiately wanted to protest, but managed to hold back just in ti, instead looking at his mother, silently expressing his dissatisfaction and seeking help.
Under normal circumstances, Su Wanxin would have stood up for him since she sotis liked to hum herself.
But at the mont they were in the Fu Family ho, she couldn’t even take care of herself...
With mixed feelings, Su Wanxin followed Fu Shihan into the house, closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and walked into the room.
The living room was quiet, no one around.
Fu Shiyi heard the noise upstairs, ran down quickly, dressed in ho clothing, not looking at all like she was expecting guests.
She was thrilled to see Su Wanxin and rushed towards her.
Fu Shiyi pulled her to sit on the sofa, Su Wanxin looked around cautiously but still felt...
So familiar.
This feeling of familiarity made her feel uncomfortable, and she was reminded of just over a year ago when she woke up from a coma in Empire, filled with unfamiliarity and unease.
Even though that was her ho, and here... was not where she should be.
Su Wanxin turned her head, and upon seeing Fu Yansheng at the top of the stairs, she thought so.
She t Fu Yansheng’s gaze, her heart suddenly sank, and she hastily turned her head away, daring not to look a second ti.
Fu Shihan followed her gaze and frowned. "Grandpa, I have sothing to say to you."
He took Fu Yansheng upstairs again, and upon seeing this, Su Wanxin slowly exhaled a sigh of relief.
Fu Shiyi sensed her nervousness and reassured her softly, "It’s okay, don’t be afraid. Grandpa is just a paper tiger, and my brother specializes in dealing with paper tigers!"
"Where are the other mbers of your household?" Su Wanxin asked, concerned: "Auntie should be at ho, right?"
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