Fu Qingxuan had heard that only the dead would appear in dreams. Since he never dreamed of his father for the past decade, Fu Qingxuan convinced himself that Dad was alive and well somewhere in the world.
Yet, why did he have to appear today after a ten-year-long absence?
Fu Qingxuan's mind flashed back to the vague figure through the car window yesterday. He shook his head in an attempt to shake off the fleeting and odd thought.
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Shen Xi initially came to check out the situation. It never crossed her mind that Madam Fu was in a critical condition. Hence, she had to stay for a week.
Madam Fu regained consciousness by the next morning.
Shen Xi was putting away the needles after the acupuncture therapy when she noticed the conscious lady resting against the headboard. She gave a nod before getting up to leave.
Mama Fu watched the young man take off with probing and disappointed eyes.
