Living for over twenty years, this was the first time in Fu Shihan's life that he felt this inexplicably intense nervousness.
Last year, when Fu Shili went to Sheng Qian's house to celebrate Sheng Qian's father's birthday, how did he ridicule him?
Now it seems the tables have really turned.
Seeing Qi Ran's attitude just now, he knows she definitely won't give him a warm welcome tomorrow night.
Fu Shihan thought for a moment, then let out a heavy sigh, pulled the quilt over his face, and went to sleep.
Thinking no more of it.
No matter how much he thought, he had to go. An ugly son-in-law will eventually meet his mother-in-law; if there's a conflict, so be it, just endure it and it'll be over.
Fu Shihan, having resigned himself to fate, fell asleep. Next door, Qi Ran entered the house and went upstairs to find Su Yao.
"The person living next door, isn't it Fu Shihan?"
She cut straight to the chase. Su Yao nodded after hearing her, "Mom, did you see him?"
