Leaving the small villa, Su Qingnuan was still a bit dazed.
Su Xiong's words had made things abundantly clear, but Su Qingnuan still found it hard to believe.
The mighty Fu family—how could it disappear just because of a small setback?
Overwhelmed by the flood of information, Su Qingnuan muddled her way back to the office.
"Qingnuan?" Gu Xiaoxiao rushed over with her bag in hand, "What were you doing running off this afternoon?"
Su Qingnuan awkwardly took the bag and forced a smile, "I just had an urgent matter to take care of, so I went out for a bit."
"...Your face doesn't look too good," Gu Xiaoxiao pointed out.
Su Qingnuan patted her own cheeks and looked surprised, "Really? It's not that bad."
"Not good at all." Gu Xiaoxiao suddenly produced a small mirror from somewhere and held it up to Su Qingnuan's face. "Look for yourself—you're even paler than paper."
"..."
