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.,In the main seat, Old Master Huo sat in a grand armchair, beads of prayer rotating between his fingers as he gestured towards Huo Mingzheng.,Ho Jing-shu held his arm and showed off to Fu Yan, "Fu Yan, you have to get married soon too. I think Fifth Auntie is about to be worried to death. You should hurry up and get married!"。