Otherwise, wouldn't it be like throwing my eyes and eyebrows to a blind man, and would this trip be in vain?
Mr. Fu shook his head: "No need. You don't need to tell her that I was here, so as not to make her... uncomfortable."
Then he turned and was about to leave.
"Third Master, it won't be long before daybreak. How about you and your subordinates wait together, and then we can go back together at daybreak?"
Fu An also gave a considerate excuse: "My subordinates are in the dark, and you are in the light, so it is more convenient for you to act."
Mr. Fu San refused, waved his hand and left.
Fu An watched his tall figure disappear into the darkness and shook his head.
Really stuck.
But it seems not bad.
Song Qingci's status was somewhat inferior, no, much inferior, but he had been pampered since childhood, born in a wealthy family. He had seen all the pomp and circumstance that one should have seen, and was very graceful...
The main reason is that my mother’s family is rich.
This one point can actually make up for many shortcomings.
Compared to Bai Ya, Song Qingci is much worse.
Bah, bah, bah, thinking of Bai Ya, it’s such bad luck.
However, Fu An couldn't help but think of those daughters of noble families who were carefully nurtured. They were dignified and beautiful, well-read, reserved and virtuous...
Fu An felt a little upset that the Third Master couldn't get a princess like that.
Those idiots who are far inferior to the Third Master can be picked and chosen, so why should the Third Master compromise?
But Song Qingci also has her advantages.
For a moment, Fu An was so confused that he couldn't sleep all night.
Song Qingci didn't sleep well either.
She was not used to the kang, so she waited until she was so sleepy that she couldn't open her eyes before going to sleep.
Unexpectedly, as soon as she fell asleep, Matsuko came to lick her face.
It's training an eagle!
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