"No matter how you do it, as long as you thank him, I'm sure Uncle Lu will be very happy~" Wen Wan encouraged.
Jiang Sifan was silent for a long time before replying, "Okay, I understand."
After hanging up, Jiang Sifan stood on the balcony, gazing at the night scene in the distance.
The night wind blew past, carrying a hint of a chill.
He suddenly remembered Wen Wan had said she wanted to see Lu Fan's villa.
To be honest, he wanted to see it too.
'What is it like? That place I've never been, the room that was specially prepared for me?'
He just couldn't let go of his so-called stubbornness and was unwilling to bring it up himself.
'Now that I think about it, what's the use of being so stubborn?'
He remembered when he was little, whenever he saw other kids being picked up by their fathers, he would tell himself, 'It's okay, having Mom is enough.'
