An Weiwei followed her aunt to Fang's CEO office.
As soon as she entered, she saw the man sitting in the office chair with a cold demeanor.
An Weiwei remembered Fang Yuhuan; they had just met yesterday, and the little cat she was fond of was supposedly raised by this man.
Thinking about that little creature with its clear, ink-purple eyes, An Weiwei's heart started to stir.
If only she could get that little thing from Mr. Fang's hands...
Fang Yuhuan also remembered An Weiwei.
Yesterday he saw this little girl, and if he hadn't changed his mind at the last moment, she would now be Xueli's owner.
Thinking of this, Fang Yuhuan felt a burst of relief.
Luckily, luckily, he felt compassion at that moment.
Just as Fang Yuen looked over, she saw Fang Yuhuan's gaze fall on her little niece.
She felt a sense of pride; it seemed this strategy was effective.
