"Not anymore." Fu Xiuyuan stopped Song Fan from entering the villa.
Song Fan did not oppose his orders and turned to leave.
Fu Xiuyuan walked over gently and saw that the girl was still on the couch. She had merely adjusted herself to make herself comfier. The moment she saw him, she raised her head and smiled.
Her eyes looked bright and starry as she smiled at him.
After checking several times, he was finally certain that he was not mistaken. He was not dreaming either. Shi Jin genuinely was at home. She was obediently waiting for him to come back.
Fu Xiuyuan felt so touched that his heart brimmed with contentment. It felt as though something was scratching it and making it feel tingly.
"Fu Xiuyuan, you're back!" Shi Jin handed the glass of juice to him. "I was waiting for you to come back for dinner. I'm famished."
