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nThe next morning, Shi Qian was woken up by the reminder of the video call.

nShe quickly answered the video call.

n“Qian Qian, are you awake?”

n“Mom, I’m awake. Are you in the hospital?”

n“Yes. I was busy late last night, so I didn’t disturb you. The basic tests were all done. The doctor said I was severely anemic and couldn’t have surgery immediately. I have to wait.”

n“There’s no hurry. The surgery can only be more successful if you recuperate well!” Shi Qian comforted her with a faint smile.

n“Yes, Mom is in a particularly good state of mind. You don’t have to worry anymore. Qian Qian, look at the ward Mom is in. It’s like a hotel. It’s a hundred square meters! I told your mother-in-law that I could stay in a normal ward. She didn’t agree.”

n“Mom, when we get to the capital, you have to listen to my mother-in-law’s arrangements.”

n“Okay, got it. She spent money and worked hard. Mom will listen to the arrangements obediently! Mom is going to take a blood pressure test. I’ll call you when I’m free.”

n“Okay, bye.” Shi Qian waved at the video.

nAfter talking to her mother on the phone, Shi Qian was in a very good mood. After washing up, she changed into a small white dress and headed downstairs.

nThe living room was empty.

nIn the dining room sat a figure.

nShi Qian paused, hesitated for a second, then headed for the dining room.

n“Young Master Fu, good morning,” she greeted.

nFu Sinian turned in his wheelchair and looked at Shi Qian.

nNo wonder even Bai Jianshen praised her for being clean.

nThere was indeed a certain purity about her.

nFu Sinian didn’t say anything. Shi Qian immediately became uneasy and stood there, not daring to move.

nShe had never seen anyone with such an aura as Fu Sinian!

nIt matched the descriptions of the domineering figures in the novels.

nHe seemed to have a halo around him. In the crowd, he was the absolute protagonist. As soon as others stood beside him, they were reduced to the background.

nThe cold and noble aura he exuded could be felt ten meters away. If he wanted to say something, no one dared to challenge his authority.

n“Young Master Fu, why were you looking for me that day?” Shi Qian asked.

nFu Sinian was about to speak when the old master’s voice came loud and clear.

n“Sinian! What are you doing?”

nFu Sinian was speechless.

nThe old master quickly walked towards Shi Qian. “Qian Qian, he didn’t bully you, right? Don’t be afraid of him. If he dares to bully you, just tell me. I’ll support you!”

nWith that, the old master raised his walking stick and knocked it on Fu Sinian’s wheelchair!

nShi Qian was shocked. “Grandpa, Young Master Fu didn’t bully me. I just went downstairs to greet Young Master Fu.”

n“Young Master Fu? Why do you call him that too?”

n“I… I spoke too quickly,” Shi Qian explained awkwardly.

nThe old master looked at Fu Sinian aggressively, his eyes full of warning.

n“Although you didn’t bully Qian Qian this time, it’s hard to guarantee that you won’t do it again! Remember, as long as you bully her, no matter when, you’ll be punished!”

nShi Qian thought, “Oh my, there’s family law?”

nHowever, she was a little curious about what the family law was.

n“Old Master, you can have breakfast now.” Auntie Xu walked over and shouted.

n“Let’s go, Qian Qian. Let’s go for breakfast.” The old master pulled Shi Qian to sit down.

nFu Sinian moved the wheelchair and came to the dining table.

nShi Qian secretly sized him up. She felt that he was quite pitiful when he was reprimanded by his grandfather.

nFu Sinian happened to look up and meet Shi Qian’s gaze.

nWas she pitying him?

nShe was the reason he was lectured by the old master.

nShe wasn’t going to take the opportunity to please him again, was she?

nIt would be all for nothing!

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