According to the servants of the Fu family, these roses were given because Fu Yanchen's deceased wife liked them.
I was a little surprised. I didn't expect this man to be so affectionate. Just because his wife liked it, there wasn't a single weed in the entire garden.
The lives of the wealthy are truly unimaginable.
After entering the Fu family, my nominal father arranged two servants for me: one to take care of my washing, bathing, skincare, and so on, and the other to dress me up.
There is also a nutritionist.
To put it simply, the only things I can do personally are eating and pooping.
Fu Mingshen likes to call me Luanluan the most.
However, I don't really like it.
But I didn't show it. I always felt that the whole Fu family was strange, a bit lifeless. The Fu family's servants were even more outrageous. They never spoke except when Fu Mingshen and his son were around.
In particular, the maid who personally served me during my washing and bathing was actually mute.
I saw her tongue; it had been cut off with a sharp instrument.
I shuddered, unable to imagine how painful it would be for someone to have their tongue cut off alive, but then I remembered that there are anesthetics in this world.
But after the tongue is cut off, the wound takes a long time to heal, right? Who among ordinary people can afford to keep taking anesthesia or strong painkillers?
Although the Fu family's servants were paid very high wages, it was still unusual.
With careful care, in just three months, I became much more voluptuous, and my skin became much whiter and smoother.
Of course, he is still not as good as Fu Mingshen.
Fu Mingshen would check my hands every day, and as he watched them become whiter and smoother day by day, his smile deepened.
However, for some reason, my father did not let me go to school.
You know, at my age I should be in school, and with the Fu family's wealth and influence, it wouldn't be difficult for me to go to school.
I really can't understand why he didn't let me go to school.
So, I brought it up at the dinner table.
"Dad, can I go to school with my brother?"
I looked at Fu Yanchen, trying my best to appear obedient and cute, my eyes filled with expectation.
He paused in his eating and looked up at me.
The atmosphere froze for a moment.
To be honest, looking into his dark, unfathomable eyes, I felt very uncertain and somewhat worried.
After all, I don't have any spiritual power right now.
If he makes a move, I'll only get beaten up.
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