The Fu Family was in utter chaos.
The death of Fu Yuhua had caused a great uproar in the media, the police had already stepped in. This was not something easy to handle. As the heir to the Fu Family, Fu Chi naturally had to go back and take charge of the situation.
"I've already prepared dinner. Later, you and Yuxin can have something to eat. I will come back as soon as possible, okay?"
Fu Chi brushed her hair gently, and his beautiful eyes were filled with deep affection.
"Go, I'll wait for you. Remember to bring back a chocolate cake when you come back."
Jiang Ruan waved her hand, released him to leave, and headed to Yuxin's room.
Fu Chi lifted his gaze to watch her retreating figure. Finally, he didn't say anything else. He turned around, changed his clothes, and walked swiftly downstairs.
The rain had stopped.
A cold air was sweeping in; everything was silent under the chilling winter.
