C257 Second Young Master Lan!
Xing Mo had already reached out to Master Fu by phone. For someone like Master Fu, handling such matters was a walk in the park.
Later, upon seeing Aunt Lanxiang's worn hands, Xing Mo let out a sigh. "Aunt Lanxiang, you should stop working at the factory. I'll rent a storefront near Xue'er's school for you to run a snack bar. I'm sure it'll be a hit," he said with an encouraging smile
