Fu Yan moved her gaze away without a sound. Fu Jing clenched his fist secretly, his eyes falling on Huo Mingzheng who had come in with her.,After greeting each other, Fu Yan sat beside Song Qing˪ and whispered, "Mom, are you feeling better",Fu Jing stood up. He was over six feet tall, his aura not shrinking at all, as he met his gaze, "Second brother."。