Yang Fan had been staying with the Lu Family for quite a while, and it was time for him to leave.
His wounds had fully healed. That afternoon, he took his simple luggage and went to Lu Shaowen's room to bid him farewell in person. His senior sister escorted him to the gate of the Lu Family home.
"Fanfan, be careful out there and stay safe," Lu Hanshuang cautioned.
Yang Fan nodded: "Sister, I will. I'll come to see you when I have the chance. In the same city, we can meet anytime."
"Okay, I know."
Yang Fan got into the car, and Lu Hanshuang stood at the door, watching as A'wei's car drove away.
He first returned to the Lu residence to organize his luggage.
There was no one home, and Yuan Shanshan had slipped in from outside at some unknown time.
"Yo, Brother Fan, you finally decided to come back." Yuan Shanshan, with her hands behind her back, hopped inside as if she had just come back from a workout.
Yang Fan's gaze swept over Yuan Shanshan.
"What are you looking at?"
