o just here!”The door swung open.Lu Qian was indeed there, playing traditional Chinese games with a group of people.Despite being surrounded by extravagance, he remained elegant and handsome.A white s...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"urned around.The sunlight streaming through the window pane illuminated her, making her glow with brilliance.But Lu Xun saw endless desolation in her, and he couldn't help asking, "What about you Don'...