The storm that Fu Ting had caused recently came and went quickly.
After the Fu brothers were done with their work and found out about it, they could do nothing but call Fu Ting one by one to express their concern.
After Fu Tingyi replied to the family, Fu Sixing finally said," Second Uncle and Second Aunt are moving back to Beijing from Lin City. They'll be having dinner at the old mansion this weekend. They really want to see you.""
Fu Ting did not do any research on the weekend, so she agreed.
He looked out the window. It was already January, and there was still a month before the Spring Festival. It was the coldest time in Beijing.
She was wearing a fluffy nightgown and hopped into the study like a little rabbit. Cen Juan was sitting inside dealing with official business.
Fu Ting asked obediently," Do you have any books on human anatomy?"
