Li Yuan.
The man in the car was Li Yuan.
Fu Qingye's guess was right.
It was indeed Shen Xi.
As usual, Shen Xi arrived at Fu's residence by car, prepared the medicine, applied acupuncture, and without wasting a breath, she would complete the task for the day before taking off.
Standing by the living room doorway, Fu Qingye was overtaken by a wave of emotions as Shen Xi left. He turned to Fu Qingli who was next to him. "Qingli, do you have a minute?"
Fu Qingli noticed Fu Qingye came home looking ghastly after a trip out in the morning. He followed his younger brother to the study.
"What are you guys going to talk about? I want in," Fu Qingxuan cried and chased after them.
Before he could step into the study, the door was shut in his face with a loud bang.
Had it not for his quick reflexes, the door would have slammed on his face. Feeling his chest following the aftershock, he grumbled and walked away.
