After dinner, everyone is still okay. If you should be busy, you can go busy. Fiona leisurely basks in the sun and eats fruits in the yard.
Fu Qingji suddenly appeared while there was no one else, and handed Fiona a glass of warm water.
“I’ve been cold and don’t burn my mouth.” The man lowered his head and spoke, worried that Fiona would refuse, and his fingertips curled up slightly.
Fiona took it and said politely, “Thank you.”
Fu Qingji lowered his eyes to look at Fiona, his light black eyes were a bit complicated.
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