Fu Qingji's eyes were like glass as she said calmly," You know Grandma's temper very well. I can't help you."
Jiang Yan immediately staggered and was at a loss." Then what should I do? I can't leave the Fu family. Third Brother, you know that my uncle and aunt are very fierce to me. If I go back, I will live a very painful life and even become a sacrifice for the marriage."
Fu Qingji looked down at Jiang Yan and thought for a few seconds. Then, she said lazily," Where did you pick up your design drafts?
Jiang Yan lowered her head and said," It's next to the fountain in the backyard of the old mansion. I don't know why Fu Ting's design drafts are in the house. She just threw such a good draft on the ground. I never thought that it might be hers.""
