The room Lady Lucy passed on to Wendy, honestly, didn't have much of a girlish vibe.
Even the view was quite ordinary, with most of it blocked by buildings outside the small window.
Whether the starry sky above or the river scene below, all felt so miniature it was akin to peeping.
Yet it was precisely this aspect, combined with Lucy's earlier reminiscence, that brought a sneaky sense of feeling when in it.
And Fu Qian's response had a somewhat rough logic and words.
So much so that as a party involved, Mr. Cardon Sr. looked quite surprised for a moment.
When Fu Qian came up, he didn't do anything too odd, merely sitting by the window, looking out with a sideways glance.
At this moment, he couldn't help but turn around, squinting as he stared for a long time.
Regarding the interview winner Fu Qian, it seemingly caused him to look again after already being impressed.
"I know... life always has regrets, doesn't it?"
