lt;pgt;Fu Yan Huo Mi

When it came to his fourth uncle, his gaze inevitably clashed with Fu Jing's. In just a few days, Fu Jing had lost weight, and there was a subtle change in his aura.,After greeting each other, Fu Yan sat beside Song Qing˪ and whispered, "Mom, are you feeling better","Thank you for your concern, Sister Five." Fu Yan's voice was soft and gentle, with a hint of a smile.。