The traditional Chinese style that used to be dignified and elegant had now become a mix with modern style.
There was a small amusement park for Fu Xiaobao and a garden filled with flowers of all colors.
At a glance, it gave off a very energetic feeling. It must have been designed based on Shi Qian's preferences.
The back orchard, the forbidden place where his secrets were kept, had also been pried open. He saw some plush dolls on the table and stepped forward to take them in his hands. A few seconds later, he put them down.
There was no longer any psychological illness like before.
His own emotions were completely under his control.
Bai Jianshen told him that this was all thanks to Shi Qian.
Actually, he had felt this way when he was hugging Shi Qian.
After strolling around the garden, Fu Sinian returned to his room.
