Li Guihua turned her head away to wipe away her tears, and a rare smile appeared on her face.
Being together as a large family is more important than anything else.
She glanced at Su An and stammered somewhat uneasily.
“Young Master Fu, now that my daughter is awake, it’s best not to bother her any longer. I’ll take her back now.”
“Miss Su is weak and cannot withstand any more exertion. Xie Qingfeng will observe her condition afterward, so please stay here for now.” Fu Zhun spoke as usual, his tone slightly authoritative, easily silencing Li Guihua.
The family looked at each other but didn't say anything. After giving Su An a few instructions, Li Guihua left.
Soon only Su An and Fu Zhun remained in the room.
Su An was still somewhat dazed, as if it were all a dream.
The tears that fell on her face tormented her heart.
The God of Wealth cried for her? Could it be that he has feelings for her?
Su An looked towards Fu Zhun in a daze. Fu Zhun still had a cold face, and even the dim candlelight could not warm him in the slightest.
What happened to the idea that warm lighting would make people feel cozy?
The ancients were truly deceiving me.
Su An thought that she was probably just imagining things and was about to look away when she suddenly met his gaze.
"What's wrong?"
Fu Zhun raised a brow, his gaze deep and unfathomable beneath his dark eyelashes.
"Haha, it's nothing! It's just that your antidote is pretty amazing, it actually woke me up..." Su An blinked and chuckled, swallowing back the words that were about to come out.
What are you thinking about?
She slammed the restless little deer in her heart to death with a single blow.
Their social statuses are worlds apart; it's not even possible in modern times, let alone ancient times.
This idea is truly wishful thinking!
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