In the next few days, Fiona stayed at home writing new books until he received a text message from Patrick that his first week of closed training expired and Fiona could visit him.
It’s been a long time since I saw my father. Fiona missed him, so he went into the kitchen, made some food to nourish his stomach, and packed them, ready to go out.
Cen Qiong went downstairs at this time. The man was wearing home clothes and looked more lazy than usual. Seeing that the little girl was full of vitality, he was going to meet his sweetheart, frowning unnaturally, “Kid, where to go?”
Of course, Fiona couldn’t say that he was going to see his father, and he casually said, “Go to see a friend.”
Cen Jiang picked up the car key and said with a calm expression, “I’ll give it to you.”
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