Su Qingnuan hadn't noticed, but Fu Yihan saw everything clearly.
Thinking of this period when Su Qingnuan was recovering at home, it was likely only the housekeeper who had been by her side all along.
Only this could explain what might be on Su Qingnuan's mind at this moment.
"Let's go home for dinner first—whatever it is, we can talk about it once we're inside."
Watching Su Qingnuan's hair sway gently in the cold wind, Fu Yihan couldn't help but feel a twinge of heartache.
He also knew Su Qingnuan definitely had more she wanted to say right now.
Considering the strain this could put on her health, Fu Yihan only felt regret beyond measure.
The housekeeper, hearing Fu Yihan say this, quickly fetched a shawl and draped it over Su Qingnuan's shoulders.
But once Su Qingnuan and Fu Yihan were in the living room at home, the housekeeper returned to the kitchen.
"Explain to me clearly—what's going on between you and Ji Xue'er?"
