Fu Yunting left with the five dogs and cats, as well as Jixiang.
Upstairs in her own room, Qin Yan leaned against the window, watching Eldest Uncle walk away.
"Don't worry," Meimei said. "With Jixiang there, your uncle will definitely be fine."
Qin Yan propped her chin on her little hands and merely nodded.
After she watched the snow outside for a while, her phone buzzed.
Someone had sent her a message.
Qin Yan ran over to the bed and picked up her phone. The screen on her children's smartwatch was too small; the phone was more fun.
"It's Third Uncle."
Fu Wenzi had sent lots of photos and videos.
In every photo, he wore an especially bright smile.
His junior fellow disciple was there too-Gu Ze, who had been with them in the mountains before.
She tapped on one of the videos.
"Gu Ze, stop right there!"
The moment she opened it, her uncle's furious voice rang out.
Someone else must have filmed this video. A sword flew toward Gu Ze.
Gu Ze dodged with a flashy sidestep. "Senior Brother, let's talk this out! Don't throw weapons!"
Fu Wenzi chased after him, his expression almost ferocious.
He pulled several weapons straight out of his storage space, including sabers, swords, and a hammer.
He hurled them at his junior fellow disciple without the slightest restraint.
"You bastard! You smashed the wall while I was bathing and embarrassed me! Stop right there!"
Gu Ze said, "I really didn't do it on purpose! But Senior Brother, the senior sisters said you have a pretty good figure. You actually have abs!"
Before Qin Yan finished watching, the video suddenly disappeared.
"Third Uncle recalled a message."
Fu Wenzi: Sent the wrong thing.
*Damn it! How had I accidentally sent that video to my little