Although the old man went somewhere, the housekeeper might not necessarily know, but Fu Yanfei understood that wherever the old man went, he would never leave the family's pet dog behind.
Now that the pet dog is still at home, the old man couldn't have gone far.
Thinking this way only made Fu Yanfei's mind more suspicious.
"I'm going to wait here. I refuse to believe the old man won't come back this time."
Fu Yanfei grabbed her bag and went upstairs.
After all, she had lived in this house before. Though it felt somewhat strange after all this time, it was still relatively familiar.
Qin Chuan stood in the living room downstairs, watching Fu Yanfei march upward, a hint of a wry smile appearing on his face.
This woman really hasn't changed at all from before.
"As for where you'll sleep tonight, go ask the housekeeper. There are enough guest rooms in this house for you to pick any one you like."
