Fu Yuan didn’t answer any questions from media reporters, but slowly came to Fiona.
This gentle and calm man was so humble and uneasy when facing Fiona.
He pursed his lips and said softly, “I hear, this is a gift I have prepared for you for twenty years.”
He dared not look at Fiona’s eyes, lowered his head and said, “I hope you like it.”
The surroundings were very quiet, Fiona took the initiative to hold Fu Yu’an’s hand, and his warm voice exuded the smell of sunflowers, “I like it very much, thank you Uncle Yu.”
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