The dinner would start at 5:30 p.m.
After learning what Lu Chuwan had done, Lu Zhiwen and his son, Lu Chuliang, rushed back to the Lu Household from another province. Lu Jingqing went to pick them up, so he did not join them for dinner.
Xu Wei explained, "Don't worry, Uncle Jingqing will make it up to you next time."
Gu Yan was wearing a pink pleated skirt with a white short-sleeved top, exposing her two fair arms to the air. "It's fine. You don't have to feel sorry. After all, you guys took good care of me when I was in Yu City, so I understand if Uncle Jingqing has something to do."
Memories were the hardest to erase. When Xu Wei thought about the time when they'd taken care of Gu Yan while her parents had been busy working, the tension that had gripped her faded. "Anyway, you're welcome to stay at the Lu Mansion for as long as you wish. It has been so long since I last saw you, and I believe we have a lot to catch up on."
