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nShi Qian was speechless!

nShe turned her head sharply and looked at Fu Sinian.

nWas she abnormal? Was she hallucinating?

nShi Qiuran took the teacup with a smile and took a sip of tea.

nThe more she looked at her new son-in-law, the more she liked him.

n“This is a red packet. Don’t think it’s too little.”

nShi Qian thought to herself, “Fu Sinian must be thanking you for this.”

nFu Sinian took it and thanked her.

n“And this. This is from last year’s Qixi Festival. I went to Spirit Cloud City to pray. There are two red beans inside.” Shi Qiuran poured out the red beans for Fu Sinian to see.

nShi Qian thought, “In addition to three melons and two dates, there are also two beans!”

n“At that time, I asked for Qian Qian to get married. That master even said that Qian Qian would meet the right person this year! I didn’t believe it at that time, but now I do! The master’s words are really effective!”

nShi Qian looked at the two beans and really admired her mother!

nThese two beans represented her marriage?

n“These two red beans were given to me by the Master. I’ll give them to you now. In the future, please take good care of Qian Qian.” Shi Qiuran solemnly placed the two red beans in Fu Sinian’s hand.

nShi Qian really didn’t know how long Fu Sinian could hold back.

n“Mom, we really have to go. Rest well. I’ll see you when I’m free.” Shi Qian immediately walked to the back of the wheelchair and prepared to push Fu Sinian away.

n“Go, go.” Shi Qiuran let him go.

nShi Qian immediately pushed Fu Sinian away.

nOnce in the elevator, she leaned against the wall and took a deep breath.

n“Young Master Fu, I’m really sorry. My mother doesn’t know about what happened between us. I’ll explain it to her when I find the right opportunity.”

n“I think it’s best to wait until she’s stabilized after surgery.”

nShi Qian looked at Fu Sinian suspiciously.

nFu Sinian felt like a different person now.

n“In that regard, the two of us are in the same boat,” Fu Sinian said again.

nShi Qian understood that Fu Sinian had become so easygoing because of her grandfather. He had even gone to see her mother.

nHe just didn’t want to agitate Grandpa anymore.

nStill, it surprised her that he could care about her mother’s feelings.

n“Thank you,” Shi Qian said softly.

n“You don’t have to thank me. You promised me three months. We’re even.”

nShi Qian’s gaze fell on Fu Sinian’s hand. “Then you can return this to me, right?”

nFu Sinian was stunned. Shi Qian reached over and tried to pull the red packet out of his hand.

nHe immediately tightened his grip instinctively.

nShi Qian tried to pull it out but failed.

n“My mother doesn’t have much money. How can Young Master Fu accept these things? This bit of money is simply an insult to Young Master Fu.”

nShi Qian finished speaking and pressed harder.

nFinally, Fu Sinian relaxed his grip.

nShi Qian snatched the red packet back and turned around to take a look.

nDamn! There were so many notes! Her heart skipped a beat!

nThere had to be at least eight hundred!

nFu Sinian looked at Shi Qian’s small actions and was furious. This woman’s heart only cared about money!

nShi Qian put away the red packet and took the small brocade bag containing the two red beans back from Fu Sinian.

n“This is even more useless.” Shi Qian casually put it in her pocket.

nFu Sinian’s hand was empty.

nHe suddenly started to feel frustrated again.

nShi Qian’s gaze fell on the blanket in Fu Sinian’s lap again.

nShe reached out and pulled it away. Unexpectedly, Fu Sinian grabbed a corner of the blanket.

nThey each pulled one side, locked in a stalemate.

n“Young Master Fu, I’ve used this blanket more than twice. It’s very old.” Shi Qian didn’t understand what Fu Sinian was doing.

nHe was actually snatching the blanket from her?

n“I’m cold,” Fu Sinian said.

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