Lu huaijiang felt that this was probably his first obstacle.
In the future, he would have to call this girl back to the capital, so he was afraid that there would be many such things.
He had raised this girl's heart to be higher than the sky. If she didn't have any hierarchy, how would he be able to convince the public in the future?
Now that he had hardened his heart, it was a good thing for him.
At this moment, Lu huaijiang's face was cold as he looked at her indifferently.
The little girl looked up at him innocently, as if she could not understand the coldness and estrangement in his eyes.
"Brother Lu, what's wrong? Lulu's clothes were too small to fit. Brother Lu, are you afraid of the cold?"
"Lulu is warming you up." As she spoke, she clumsily wrapped Lu huaijiang's big hands with her hands. She puffed up her cheeks like a little frog and blew at Lu huaijiang's hands.
