"Hey, honey, where are you going?" Fang Wanrong came back with her youngest son and saw Sheng Xinhao hurrying out, so she couldn't help but ask.
Sheng Zeyu also shouted, "Dad."
Sheng Xinhao glanced at them and said offhandedly, "Nothing, I have something to do, I'm heading out first."
Fang Wanrong knew his current position and couldn't ask more, she could only watch his figure quickly disappear from view.
Of course, in the days that followed, when Fang Wanrong thought back to today, she regretted it bitterly.
If she had known Sheng Xinhao was going to transfer the Sheng Family's old house to Sheng Zexi today, and even transfer money, she would've done anything to keep him at home.
Over at Grandpa Sang and Grandma Sang's house, after hanging up the phone, the old couple were still dazed.
