When Shen Jianian walked out of the private room, her face looked terrible. Bai Changxia, worried, had been waiting for her in the corridor outside the room. Seeing her come out, she immediately stepped forward to hold her arm, her eyes darting back and forth across her face.
"Jianian, what did Fu Jichen's aunt say to you?" Bai Changxia waited a while but didn't hear a response from Shen Jianian. She guessed the other party hadn't said anything good and tried to comfort her, "No matter what she said, it doesn't matter. The one who truly makes the decision is Fu Jichen. As long as Fu Jichen treats you well, that's all that matters. She's just an aunt, has her own family, and doesn't even live with you, so you don't need to care about her opinion."
Shen Jianian shook her head dazedly. Fu Jianfang wasn't speaking on her own behalf; she said the elderly at home had fallen ill because of her and Fu Jichen, and she had to step in.
