Don't Have Nostalgic Feelings For That Dirty Place

Putting the phone down, Madam Bo rubbed her hands as she smiled, turning around to tell Lai Rong,

"Go and give Young Master a call. Ask him to come back for dinner."

"Noted, Madam."

Lai Rong answered as she walked away with a smiling expression.

Out of courtesy for the meeting, Shen Fanxing changed her outfit.

The clothing was a new one prepared by Qingzhi, but after being hospitalized for long, she had not taken a proper shower.

Realizing this problem, Shen Fanxing frowned slightly.

In the midst of her dilemma, the door knocked.

"Ms Shen, Madam sent me to pick you."

"Okay, hold on!" Shen Fanxing hastened her preparation.

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She followed Yu Song and passed by the place where she met the Old Lady.

There was a door near the fence, something she had failed to notice before.

Yu Song opened up the door and she took a big step over.