Mrs. Fu nodded with increasing satisfaction, "Though that is said, there are more and more people nowadays who dread inconveniences. If it weren't for Luzhu today, my mother's situation would have been dire."
Ever since the hypoglycemia incident, Mrs. Fu realized how fickle human nature could be.
Mu Luzhu truly was an exceptional girl.
It was a pity that Fu Lanshen failed to appreciate her.
No, she couldn't let Fu Lanshen miss out on such a fine match.
"Shenshen," Mrs. Fu waved at Fu Lanshen, smiling, "Come over and thank your Uncle Mu and Luzhu."
"Go on," Madame Fu patted Fu Lanshen's hand with a gentle expression.
Fu Lanshen was still wearing a black suit, tall and upright. His cool face had hardly any expression, yet, even just standing there casually, he emitted a powerful and intimidating aura that made people wary.