Fu Tianlin's expression changed, "You!" "Since Uncle can't buy it, it's a bit ridiculous to come over now with a bank card. Actually, I know that Uncle doesn't want to accept this favor from Madam Fu." They say that money can be lost and regained, but favors are hard to repay. Su Ci hit the nail on the head with Fu Tianlin, who indeed did not want to accept this favor. Fu Tianlin looked at Su Ci, to be honest, when this young girl first appeared, he didn't take her seriously at all, but now he couldn't help but look at her squarely. Even when standing face to face with him, this young girl didn't lose an ounce of presence, and her pair of crystal-clear eyes were even more dazzling with intelligence and spirit. "Who are you?" "Who I am, Uncle doesn't need to worry about. In short, if Madam Fu doesn't want this bank card," saying this, Su Ci reached out and pushed the bank card back, then she lifted her long eyelashes to look at Fu Tianlin, "This favor, Uncle may not accept, but we can... make you owe it forever!" After saying this, Su Ci nodded, "Uncle, farewell." Su Ci left with Mother Zhou. Fu Tianlin pursed his thin lips, then turned around and instructed his private butler, "Notify Yingying, I'll be waiting for her in the car outside." "Yes."

Before leaving, Fu Tianlin turned back and glanced in the direction where Su Ci had disappeared. He didn't know when such a formidable little girl had appeared beside the mother and son. At this moment, Fu Nancheng stood on the other side. He had wanted to meet Fu Tianlin, but Su Ci had beaten him to it. Secretary Song behind him couldn't help but give a thumbs up, 'Miss Su is really the first person who has ever made the Fu family in the capital city eat humble pie.' Fu Nancheng's lips slowly curled up; this little thing kept surprising him time and again. Actually, she was like a book; you would never know what would happen next unless you turned the pages backward. Being with such a girl, one would inevitably fall deeply... Fu Yingying happily finished her cake, and at this moment, the news came that her father was coming to take her back to the capital city. Fu Yingying hugged Mrs. Fu and Su Ci reluctantly, 'Second Grandma, Ci Ci, thank you both. This is the happiest birthday I've ever had in my life. Now I'm going home, and I'll miss you.' Mrs. Fu also couldn't bear to part with Fu Yingying, 'Yingying, we will miss you too.' Fu Yingying looked at Su Ci, 'Ci Ci, you must come to find me when you're in the capital in the future.' Su Ci curved her lips, 'Okay.' The two sent Fu Yingying into the luxury car and watched as the car's shadow slowly disappeared into Ye City. At this moment, Fu Nancheng came over, 'Yingying has left, let's go home too.'

Su Ci retracted her gaze, and Fu Nancheng's large hand reached out, holding her soft little hand in his palm, gently squeezing it. Su Ci looked up at him with her palm-sized face, only to see the man lean in and ask softly by her ear, 'Where did you get that fragrant pill?' She knew he would ask. Su Ci recited the prepared lines, 'I begged it from someone else's ancestral fragrant pill.' 'Really?' Fu Nancheng looked at her suspiciously. The birthmark on Fu Yingying's face was almost unanimously judged by everyone as incurable for life, which was why he was looking for King, hoping to ask the legendary King to blend fragrances. But Su Qianrou's fragrance had not yet been blended, and she was cured by her so-called ancestral fragrant pill? Su Ci nodded, 'Yes.' Fu Nancheng pulled her into his embrace, 'Little liar, not a word of truth in your mouth.'