After that, Song Yanpei started to come to the courtyard more frequently every weekend.
As soon as Zhou Xiangqun returned home, his first task was always to see the old lady, chat, and discuss affairs. Today, he could faintly hear Song Yanpei's voice.
When he reached the hall, he leaned forward slightly to discern the voice, confirming it without a doubt.
Song Yanpei and Sister Fang were chatting happily.
"Doesn't he have a childhood name? I'm not used to calling him Aqun."
It was quite something for Song Yanpei to ask that.
"No, the old lady has been calling him Aqun since he was little," Sister Fang replied, then asked, "What does Yanpei think of Aqun?"
Song Yanpei whispered, "He seems magnanimous and easy to get along with, but in reality, he's cunning and conceals his true nature. He makes acquaintances only superficially, never sharing his heart with anyone."
