Sheng Congzhi: "Gone?"
Fu Yan looked at her and could only add, "Last time I said I wanted to take you back to Beijing, it was to completely resolve this issue. I didn't expect there to be so much happening recently, causing a delay. If you're willing, we can go back to Beijing tomorrow."
Sheng Congzhi's mood eased slightly, "Is there anything else?"
Fu Yan thought seriously for a moment, "There is one more thing."
Sheng Congzhi folded her arms, adopting the tone of a boss, "Go on."
Fu Yan cleared his throat, "Actually, I was planning to tell you this when we got back to Beijing because by then, once we return to the Song Family, you would probably have found out anyway."
Song Family?
Sheng Congzhi's eyes flickered.
In just a few short seconds, she sorted out her thoughts, "You're from the Song Family? The Beijing Song Family?"
Fu Yan nodded, "Yes."
Sheng Congzhi let out a light chuckle, "No wonder."
