Yunjin Prime Manor…
After Song Fengwan went downstairs, she saw that there were a total of five people here. Other than the girl in the wheelchair, almost all of them were in their thirties or forties. There were men and women sitting on the sofa. Although they were smiling, they all looked nervous.
Fu Chen was sitting in an armchair, stroking the cat with a relaxed expression. Niannian was lying comfortably on his lap with a satisfied expression.
They seemed to want to say something to Fu Chen, but they didn't speak for a long time. When they saw Song Fengwan coming downstairs, they became even more reserved.
Song Fengwan didn't know them. She smiled and nodded in greeting.
"There's some food at the dining table. Eat something to fill your stomach first." Fu Chen's tone was gentle as he sent her away.
