Fu Lanshen stretched out his hand and gently scratched his adorable little nose, "Hmm, Uncle Seven believes you." Because... he too had once encountered a fairy.
"Uncle Seven, thank you for believing in me!" Qiao Sifan smiled happily. To him, Uncle Seven was the hero who could do anything, so it was a very delightful thing for Fairy Sister to be recognized by Uncle Seven.
Fu Lanshen looked out the window, not continuing the conversation. His deep eyes were a pool of darkness, revealing no discernible emotion.
Qiao Sifan then asked, "Uncle Seven, why didn't Coffee come with you today?"
Coffee was Fat Bear's new name, and Fu Lanshen always brought it with him on his visits to the Qiao Family.
Fu Lanshen shifted his gaze back, "Coffee is sick and hospitalized. Uncle Seven will pick him up in a few days."
Upon hearing this, Qiao Sifan became very anxious, "Is Coffee alright then?"
Fu Lanshen shook his head, "It's fine."