Around 6:00 PM, Yan Feifan and Yu Suye returned to Zuimo Court.
As soon as they entered, Du Qiu, wearing an apron, came to greet them.
"Mr. Yan, Dr. Yu, you're back. Is dinner at seven, or should I make it a bit earlier?"
Du Qiu was thirty-nine years old, with a dignified look. She had a daughter who was a first-year at a top-tier high school and boarded at the school.
She was about five-foot-four.
However, her somewhat slender frame and long legs made her appear taller.
"Let's stick to seven, as usual."
Yan Feifan replied. Not seeing Yu Suye's mother in the living room, he asked, "Is Mrs. Su in the attic?"
Du Qiu replied softly, "Mrs. Su went out a little after 3:00 PM. She said she wouldn't be back for dinner…"
Yan Feifan took a refreshing shower, changed into some comfortable loungewear, and came out of the bathroom to see his sister, who was home from work. She had also changed into loungewear and was sitting on the sofa watching TV.
"Feifan, let me tell you something…"
