When Fu Yingying pondered where to take Song Yan to play in the afternoon, Song Yan's mobile phone suddenly sounded.

After answering the phone, Song Yan apologetically said to Fu Yingying, "Yingying, I'm afraid I can't accompany you in the afternoon. I have something to do."

"It doesn't matter. I've actually visited these places many times." Fu Yingying smiled disapprovingly, but a trace of disappointment flashed through her deep eyes.

The phone was from Fu Qingfeng, but Han Dongshan tracked down the whereabouts of the middle-aged farmer who sold copper rings.

When Song Yan arrived at Jubao Pavilion, Fu Qingfeng and Han Dongshan were waiting for him in the hall....