When it came to his fourth uncle, his gaze inevitably clashed with Fu Jing's. In just a few days, Fu Jing had lost weight, and there was a subtle change in his aura.,After greeting each other, Fu Yan sat beside Song Qing˪ and whispered, "Mom, are you feeling better",Fu Jing stood up. He was over six feet tall, his aura not shrinking at all, as he met his gaze, "Second brother."。