When Fu Zhenning called, Fu Mingyu was walking with Wen Nuan in Plum Garden.
In the quiet environment where even the sound of snow falling could be heard, Fu Zhenning's serious words, along with Old Madam Fu's angry shouts in the background, clearly reached Fu Mingyu's ears.
Even Wen Nuan, who was walking beside Fu Mingyu, heard it all clearly.
"Got it, I'm coming back now."
Responding softly, Fu Mingyu hung up the phone, turned to Wen Nuan, and looked at her with apologetic eyes, "We have to go back."
Wen Nuan didn't know what had happened, only that Old Madam Fu was enraged, and it seemed like Fu Mingyu had messed up again.
Nodding obediently, Wen Nuan smiled and wrapped her arm around Fu Mingyu's, and they returned to the room together.
Seeing Wen Nuan gesture that he didn't need to do anything, like a diligent little woman, she began packing up. Fu Mingyu pushed open the balcony door and made a phone call.
