However, it was this man who was as cold as ice that was carrying a little girl in his arms. The little girl looked like she was four or five years old. Her hair was very long, and the most eye-catching part was that her slightly curled hair was dyed with a few golden foil colors.
This is ... That child? Lu Xiaohua could not help but take another look at the child in the man's arms. The man pursed his thin lips tightly and hugged his daughter even tighter.
"Long time no see, miss Lu."
Lu Xiaohua raised her head again and her gaze stopped on the man's face. do you know me? " she asked in confusion, but she had no memory of him at all.
Miss Lu was indeed forgetful. Chu lui reached out and placed his hand on his daughter's head, protecting her small body.
