Fu Ziyuan!
Hearing these three words, Wen Yuci was not too surprised.
When she went to find Uncle Liu, she had faintly guessed that Fu Ziyuan was not a simple character.
Uncle Liu was severely injured and soon breathed his last.
Uncle Liu had never married, his parents also had passed away early, and he lived alone. Now that he was gone, Wen Yuci and Fu Yunshen took it upon themselves to bury him!
In the past few days, Wen Yuci felt faintly that someone was secretly watching them.
If she could feel it, naturally so could Fu Yunshen.
But neither of them startled the snake in the grass.
Once in the car, Wen Yuci bit her lower lip, then said to Fu Yunshen, "I have a suggestion."
Fu Yunshen saw right through Wen Yuci's thoughts. With a calm face, he outright refused, "I don't agree."
Wen Yuci was speechless.
She hadn't even said anything yet, and he already refused?
"Do you know what I'm going to suggest?"
