Fu Ting's casual words broke the grudge in Old Madam Fu's heart.
The old lady looked at her little granddaughter's wet eyes and suddenly thought of how she had let her grandson eat alone all these years because she was afraid of bumping into him. She felt a little guilty.
"Ji Chen, I was too old and muddle-headed. Don't mind me, I won't let you eat alone in the future."
Old Madam Fu looked at Fu Jichen lovingly.
It was something that Fu Jichen felt extremely unfamiliar with, but he couldn't help but yearn for.
Fu Ting had given it to him.
The man could not help but steal a glance at Fu Ting, his heart beating a little faster.
The other members of the Fu family could not help but laugh when they saw this.
The little girl usually did not like to talk. When she was really sweet with her words, no one could withstand it.
Even Fan Shuzhen felt that Fu Ting's words made sense and did not mind Fu Jichen's work as much as before.