lla, only Lu Xun was there besides the servants. She was in the living room reading a book.The fireplace was burning brightly, and she had just washed her hair. She leaned against the fire to warm her...Lu Qian looked at the child.

Even in such pain, he didn't cry.

Later, he sadly thought to himself, she wouldn't speak, would she even cry anymore!

He reached out his hand and gently stroked her head.

Lu Xun just stared at him eagerly.

Miss Liu left the shrew for his wife to deal with and ran in himself, just in time to see this scene of two pairs facing each other.

He loves Xiaolu.

He knew that although this child was adopted, she always kept Lu Qian in her heart.

Some people are irreplaceable!

Once he had calmed down, he gently patted Xiao Lu Xun and coughed lightly: "Seeing your Uncle Lu, why aren't you happy"n. It would be better to clarify some things.Actually, he wasn't always heartless.But that day in the hospital room, she called out Xin Bailang's name.He couldn't forgive that.He was slightly tipsy to...