Not long after lunch was finished.
"The young master is back."
Fu Ziyang walked in with a small backpack, followed by Fu Qi, whom they hadn't seen for many days.
The old lady doted on this child tremendously, immediately pulling him to sit down, asking if he had eaten and fussing over him with various concerns.
Su Wanwan looked at Fu Qi. "Miss Fu, take a seat."
Fu Qi pursed her lips, seemingly hesitant.
Just then, the door to the study opened, and Huo Jingshen walked out.
Since he was indoors, the man had already taken off his suit jacket and was now wearing a simple white shirt paired with black trousers. The shirt was tucked in neatly, making his appearance crisp and neat, pleasant to the eye.
His gaze fell on Fu Qi, and with a slight nod of his head, he walked over and sat next to Su Wanwan.
One hand rested on his long leg's knee, while the other was raised and placed on the back of the sofa behind Su Wanwan.
