Fu Lanchen took another sip of water and said, "Zi Yan, let him study in Fengcheng. I'll find someone to handle the enrollment procedures for him in a few days."
He walked over, and the woman's gentle eyes stared straight at his handsome face, "Achen, have we, mother and son, caused you any trouble?"
"No, you can stay here peacefully for the time being."
"The house is so big, it seems lonely."
"Then please ask the live-in aunt."
Fu Lanchen put down his teacup and began to tidy up the documents on the table.
The woman looked at him and tried to persuade him to stay, "Achen, stay for dinner. Ziyan will definitely be very happy."
Fu Lanchen finally closed his laptop and put it aside with the documents. He looked up at her and said solemnly, "Nanzhi, I'm helping you and the child because of our past relationship. I hope you understand what boundaries are."
After saying that, he walked around the desk and was about to go out.
The woman turned around suddenly, "Achen, you misunderstood me."
Fu Lanchen held the door handle but stopped.
"Call me if anything happens."
The door opened and the person left.
The woman stood there, tears welling up in her eyes and falling down.
"Uncle, it's so late, won't you stay for dinner?"
There was a sound coming from downstairs. The woman wiped her tears and hurried out. When she reached the stairs, she saw Fu Lanchen's tall figure opening the door and going out, and finally disappearing into the night.
Her legs went weak, and she collapsed to the ground, holding onto the handrail.
Since he came back these past two days, he only came to visit each time, but never stayed for too long.
I thought he could stay for dinner today, but unexpectedly, he left anyway.
After eight years, it seems that so many things have changed.
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