Fu Siying returned to the Fu Family home at nine o'clock in the evening, and she didn't expect to see Fu Mohan in the living room.
It seemed like he was waiting for her there, so she thought for a moment and walked over, softly calling, "Dad."
"Hey." Fu Mohan was overjoyed to hear her call him dad, and a smile appeared on his face. He then asked with concern, "Siying, you're back. Have you had dinner? If not, I can have the kitchen prepare something for you."
"I've eaten." Fu Siying said lightly. She could see genuine concern in his eyes; it seemed he truly cared about her as his daughter.
Though she couldn't quite understand why, knowing that her third uncle didn't have much patience for his own son.
Could it be because her mind was normal?
"I heard you bought some things today, is the money enough?" Fu Mohan explained cautiously, "I'm not criticizing you for spending money, girls should buy more things. If you don't have enough money, I have some here for you."
