e in his sixties who had stopped her.

However, this old man was extremely strong.

Old Master Fu let go of Madam Song’s hand and stood in front of Shi Qian.

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Just one look was enough to make Madam Son shiver.

Shi Qian also looked at the old man, his heart filled with gratitude.

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“I didn’t see the girl seduce your son.
I only saw your son pestering her.
How can he ask her to get a divorce so easily? He’s evil,” the old man said slowly.

Madam Song choked and didn’t know what to say.

“Old man, you don’t understand.
She was tricked into marrying a vegetable.
He’s no different from a living dead,” Song Yan explained anxiously.

Shi Qian suddenly exploded.
“Song Yan, a vegetable is a vegetable, not a living dead!”

Song Yan’s face stiffened.

“I don’t care who you married.
In the future, don’t pester my Song Yan!” Madam Song pulled Song Yan.

“Go! Come home with me!”

Song Yan was dragged by Madam Song and was afraid that if Madam Song continued to cause trouble, Shi Qian would be even more embarrassed.
He could only follow her out.

Her light hair was still dripping wet.

She took a deep breath to calm herself.

Only then did she look at the old man who had helped her out.

“Here, wipe it.” Old Master Fu took out a handkerchief.

It was a blue handkerchief with an olden style.

She probably couldn’t even buy it.

However, it was obvious that it was new.

Shi Qian took it and wiped the water from her face.
“Thank you.”

“You’re welcome,” The old man responded with a loving expression.

“I’m sorry to interrupt your meal.
If you don’t mind, can I pay your bill?”

“If you really want to thank me, why don’t you invite me for a meal next time?” Old Master Fu asked with a smile.

“Huh?” Shi Qian said.

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