in yunjin city, the sky was dark, and the autumn wind was blowing, sending a bone-chilling cold.
when huaisheng went downstairs, the fu family's auntie was preparing dinner. song fengwan had just spoken to qiao zhichu on the phone. he was resting at the service area and would arrive at wusu in about an hour. when he turned around, he saw huaisheng about to leave.
"you're not having dinner at home tonight?"
"i'm going out to meet a friend,"
fu qinyuan sat at the side and ate his tangerines, mumbling in his heart, " i didn't expect a monk like you to lie without blushing. you've really learned the wrong things. "
"don't drink anymore and come back early." song fengwan urged.
huaisheng nodded, said goodbye to everyone, and drove away. fu qinyuan sneered and turned to meet fu chen's smiling eyes. he lowered his head and continued to eat his tangerines, looking a little strange.
he couldn't have sensed something, right?
