Like Zhou Yunmei, after hearing what Duan Fenghua said, she was touched beyond measure.
Immediately grabbing Duan Fenghua's hand, she smiled and said, "Yes, I also consider your daughter Xu He as my own, let her come over to my house more often to keep me company and chat."
Duan Fenghua seemed to have been waiting for these words, appearing somewhat excited, she quickly nodded and said, "Sure, I'll tell her. But she is young and doesn't understand a lot of things, you'll need to teach her more."
"Fine, let her come to my house." At this moment, Zhou Yunmei was not thinking about anything else, just remembering what Duan Fenghua said about treating Luo Zhiyong as her own son.
Duan Fenghua and Zhou Yunmei exchanged a few pleasantries at the door. By the time Zhou Yunmei returned to the courtyard, Fang Pingying deliberately looked at her hands, noticing both were empty, Fang Pingying couldn't help but smirk.
