Actually, Fu Zhen didn't want to excessively dig into anything, it was just that when the incident occurred, it was just after Mr. Ning's passing and at the time Mrs. Fu was beginning to live through tumultuous times. The Fu Family had long since moved into this mansion, so why was Mrs. Fu, who was supposed to be resting at the Fu Residence in the middle of the night, found in that inn?
Mrs. Fu indeed frowned, as if she was sinking into some thoughts.
Then she lowered her head, slowly drinking the soup. Afterward, she stopped and looked up at Fu Zhen: "Zhen Er, I want to ask you a question, are you really still my Zhen Er?"
It was Fu Zhen's turn to be stunned.
Mother and daughter just stared at each other like this, seemingly unwilling to speak first.
But after a while, it was Mrs. Fu who, as a mother, took a step back.
She lowered her gaze, picked up the spoon, and stirred the chicken soup in the bowl slowly.