Song Yan returned home with Fang Yanli in tow, she didn't even glance at the window next to her balcony and slipped inside her room. Fu Yu Sheng who was sitting next to the French window saw his wife return safely and sighed in relief before he placed the document that he was holding his hands back on the table and took off his glasses as he stood up and pinched the space between his eyebrows and released a tired sigh.
He was expecting Song Yan to bring Fu Chen to his apartment before leaving but he also knew that after what happened between the two of them, it was highly impossible for her to bring Fu Chen to him…maybe she might even avoid him for the next few days.
Tired and frustrated, he headed to the only washroom in the apartment and turned on the hot water tap but after turning it on for several minutes he saw that nothing came out of it, a nerve throbbed in his temples but he took a calming breath and turned it close and opened it again —— Nothing.
