Zhou Yunmei was truly touched by Duan Fenghua's words.
She immediately took Duan Fenghua's hand, smiling as she said, "Exactly, I also see your Xu He as my own daughter. Let her come and visit my house more often, to keep me company and chat."
Duan Fenghua seemed to have been waiting for just this phrase, appearing somewhat excited as she nodded quickly in response, "Sure, I'll tell her when I get home. But she's young and doesn't know much yet, so you'll have to teach her more."
"Of course, she's welcome at my house," Zhou Yunmei, at this moment, still wasn't thinking about anything else, just recalling what Duan Fenghua said about treating Luo Zhiyong like a half son.
Duan Fenghua and Zhou Yunmei exchanged a few pleasantries at the doorway, and by the time Zhou Yunmei returned to the courtyard, Fang Pingying purposefully looked at her hands and, seeing them empty, curled her lips into a smile.
