Fu Mingyu was as good as his word. Right in front of Old Madam Wen and Zhao Yali, he called his assistant, instructing them to deliver the documents they needed to review. Meanwhile, he turned to Wen Nuan, telling her he would chat with Old Madam Wen while she went to the nearby mall to buy some change of clothes and toiletries for the two of them.
It seemed like he was all set to stay there cheerfully.
Old Madam Wen's expression worsened.
"No need..."
Forcing out a smile with the last of her good temper, Old Madam Wen looked at Fu Mingyu and said, "Mingyu, I know you're busy, so go back and rest. Xiao Nuan... you should go back too."
"I have servants and caregivers here. Besides, both of your sisters are very filial and come to keep me company whenever they have time. Since you're busy, just go and focus on your work."
Old Madam Wen's words, filled with countless barbs, were aimed at Wen Nuan.
