Shen Qinglan furrowed her brows, thought for a while, and then relaxed them, smiling as she said, "Maybe Fu Hengyi and I are really overthinking it. Uncle, you've been injured, you should rest well for now."
Gu Bowen nodded, "I know. By the way, where is your aunt?"
Fu Hengyi spoke up, "We came straight from home and haven't been back to the mansion yet. How about I give aunt a call now?"
Gu Bowen stopped him, "No need. Your aunt has been looking after me for so many days; she must be tired. Let her rest well."
Meanwhile, the person they were discussing, Fu Jingtong, had locked herself in her room immediately after returning home, taken a hot bath, and lain in bed unable to sleep, with everything Gu Bowen had said that day spinning in her head.
She tossed and turned for a long time, unable to fall asleep even after Shen Qinglan and Fu Hengyi had come home.
Old Sir Fu wasn't at home; he'd gone to the Shen Family to play chess with Old Sir Shen.
