lt;pgt;Fu Yan Huo Mi

After greeting each other, Fu Yan sat beside Song Qing˪ and whispered, "Mom, are you feeling better",Fu Jing's throat felt sore and bitter, a breath stuck in his lungs for a long while before he finally let out a soft "Hmm.","Thank you for your concern, Sister Five." Fu Yan's voice was soft and gentle, with a hint of a smile.。