Sheng Youxia said lightly, "Who else here is still a child? Of course, it's Tianyi."
After speaking, she turned and walked into the house.
Fu Shilv glanced at her retreating figure and followed after her. "You've changed your opinion of her quite a bit."
"Yeah, she managed to accomplish a lot. That's already impressive enough. My dad is gone, so she still counts as my family."
"And what about me? Am I considered your family?"
Sheng Youxia looked at him.
"We're divorced, and we're not related by blood. What do you think?"
Fu Shilv received a metaphorical closed door in his face.
The day of the photo leak drew closer, and Fu Shilv's mood grew increasingly tense.
That evening, the two sat at the dining table eating dinner when the assistant hurriedly came in.
"Mr. Fu."
Fu Shilv quickly put down his chopsticks. "Is there news?"
"The account has been traced, and it's been decrypted. The photos have been found."