Shi Nian'an turned her head and found Fu Yichen's figure at the second-floor window, "Yeah! We're going to be neighbors across the hall, so you can't overcharge me when I ask for help!"
Fu Yichen's gaze landed on the old black dog beside her, his expression dark and indistinct, "So you guys are planning to get married?"
"What else?" Shi Nian'an's smiling face shone particularly bright under the winter sun.
"Congratulations," Fu Yichen waved his hand and went inside.
Shi Nian'an didn't bother with him, she now had the house settled, and she needed to go back and get money from her mother.
She couldn't well ask the old black dog to accompany her on this kind of errand, so she went home alone for a free lunch at noon.
In such a short time, she wasn't sure if her mother had already prepared the funds, so she didn't dare to bring it up upon entering; after all, she felt somewhat embarrassed about such a large sum of money.
