The two of them exchanged glances calmly, then calmly looked away.
After entering the room and seeing Zhou Ruo, Fu Jichen shed his stern and aloof demeanor, his presence warm and subdued as he greeted her, "Aunt."
Zhou Ruo stared at him for a moment, stood up, unable to speak for a while.
Fu Jichen took off his coat and hung it up, turned around, and seeing Zhou Ruo still standing there, said, "Please sit down, there's no need to be formal. I'll go check on Jianian."
When that tall and upright figure headed for the kitchen, Zhou Ruo slowly turned her gaze toward her son, hardly able to believe what she was seeing: "How… how can he be here?"
Not only appearing in Little Nian's house, but also moving around as if it were his own.
Pei Che's expression was indifferent. Just as Fu Jichen knew he would be here, he was also unsurprised by Fu Jichen being at Shen Jianian's residence, or more accurately, living here.
