"Cousin, could you tell me a little about when we were children?"
"What was I like back then?"
Fu You'an tried to keep her tone indifferent, but she couldn't help the corners of her mouth curling up. "You were a tag-along," she replied offhandedly. She gestured for Shen Yuhui to hand her the fire poker, then slowly stirred the papers burning in the brazier.
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