Shen Fu evicted Wan Ziqian from the building under the pretext that it was "not suitable for children."
Qian was still pondering what Shanshan was hitting for her uncle when suddenly, a late-autumn mosquito buzzed by her ear. With a slap, Qian realized—it must be the mosquito she hit!
She hadn't expected that foodie to have a thoughtful side. No wonder her uncle liked her so much.
"Aiya, Xiaodie, when are you coming back? Your husband's heart is about to belong to someone else~"
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In the room, Shen Fu's old face blushed slightly, "It doesn't matter what you say when it's just the two of us, but with the younger ones present, some things should be kept under wraps, don't you think?"
"I'm not very familiar with these kinds of social niceties—I'll take your word for it," said Bai Kao'er calmly. "Now give me the keys, I'm driving."
