Fu Yu 'an froze on the spot. All his anger had nowhere to vent.
He stared at Wen Tingyun with a deathly gaze and slowly lowered his hand. His tone was as calm as the numb expression on his face.
"Get out!"
Wen Tingyun knew that he couldn't force Fu Yu 'an too much, or it would have the opposite effect.
So, she stopped and walked out. When she reached the door, she saw Fu Ting standing outside for a long time.
She could not help but smile meaningfully. When she walked past Fu Ting, she said," I'm sorry for ruining the gift your fourth uncle gave you. But they're all for little girls. You're already so old, so you probably don't need them anymore.""
Fu Ting laughed mysteriously." We don't have much time left. Let's have a few days of happiness.""
Wen Tingyun shrugged nonchalantly." There are still many happy days ahead."
After she was done with Fu Ting, she left gracefully as if she had won a battle.
