Fu Xiaoyao suddenly woke up with a jolt. She opened her eyes and saw the crystal chandelier hanging from the ceiling. Everything around her was newly renovated.,It seemed as if he hadn't heard what Auntie Song had said. Lu Hanchuan walked over, took a glass, and poured himself a glass of red wine.,"Aunt Song, I was just waking up." Fu Xiaoyao awkwardly turned away, not daring to look at the man's face.。