"Mother... where's the medicinal oil Qingyou brought? Give it to me, I need it!"

"Okay, I'll come find you!"

The Heavenly Mother nodded slightly and went to find the medicinal oil.

Fang Qingyou returned home, and Fang Jinzhou was still busy in the pharmacy. Fang Qingyou went over to help him.

After all, it's better to resolve this matter sooner rather than later.

Tomorrow, the heavenly family will come; it's best to wait until they leave before they depart.

Otherwise, the roads will become increasingly difficult to travel, especially as winter approaches.

Fang Jinzhou felt a pang of relief seeing her constantly helping out.

By the time everything was finished, it was already dark.

Fang Jinzhou then sat down, holding a cup of tea, and began to drink.

"Qingyou, are you blaming me?"

There was a hint of apology in Fang Qingyou's eyes; he genuinely felt he had let Fang Qingyou down.

“I don’t blame you. Dad was very good to me. He raised me all by himself and taught me so many things. I love Dad too.”

Fang Qingyou spoke slowly, afraid that if Fu'er really didn't want to come back with him, he would be devastated.

After all, this matter was a source of resentment in his heart.

"Ah."

Fang Jinzhou didn't speak, he just nodded.

In the evening, after dinner, the father and daughter went to rest, which we will leave aside for now.

The next day, the Tian family arrived early in the morning and explained their purpose.

Hearing them say they wanted to move the wedding date forward, Fang Jinzhou was slightly taken aback. After asking Fang Qingyou for her opinion, he nodded in agreement.

The two companies have reached a consensus on this matter.

After the Tian family members left, Fang Qingyou took her packed belongings, boarded a carriage rented by Fang Jinzhou, and the two headed towards Danyang in Chu.

Finally, in winter, we arrived in Danyang.

It's very cold here in Danyang too; it's already snowing heavily.

Fang Qingyou sat by the stove, warming herself by the fire, while Fang Jinzhou stood there in a daze.

Shall we go tonight?

Fang Qingyou asked aloud.

"it is good!!"

Fang Jinzhou appeared calm on the surface, but his heart was in turmoil.

I'm about to meet her, and the thought of it makes me feel a little nervous, fearful, and scared.

The feeling of trepidation upon approaching home is roughly this kind of meaning!

That evening, the two of them climbed over into the Xiong family's mansion.

Even though it was winter, there were still many people patrolling inside.

The two searched for a long time before finding a maid, which led them to the courtyard where Qingyou's mother lived.

Once inside, the two of them drugged everyone watching in the courtyard.

Once inside, Fang Qingyou went in first. There was only Fu'er on the bed; there was no man there.

She breathed a sigh of relief, but she was also slightly annoyed.

Fang Qingyou walked up to Fu'er and gently tapped the edge of the bed.

Fu'er jumped out of bed, clutching her blanket, and looked at Fang Qingyou standing in front of her.

"Who are you!?"

Fu'er still looks very young and beautiful; no wonder the King of Chu coveted her back then.

Fang Qingyou didn't say much, but simply gently pulled off her face mask.

"what--"

As soon as Fu'er saw her face, she screamed in fright.

"You are... you are..."

Fu'er's words became unclear, her eyes narrowed slightly, and large tears slowly slid down her cheeks.

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