Grand tutor Xie's brows were tightly locked together, but he still couldn't remember where he had seen those eyes before.
Lu huaijiang, however, saw the silk scroll begin, and his lips pursed tightly.
The hand that was holding Lulu's hand tightened and turned white.
"Jiang Jiang, my hand hurts. You're making my hand hurt." Lulu looked at him with tears streaming down her face. Her hands were hurting.
Lu huaijiang suddenly relaxed and saw her looking up at him.
He couldn't help but reach out to cover the lower half of her face.
Lu huaijiang's heart skipped a beat.
Then, he gently brushed away the hair between her eyebrows. As expected ...
She looked like the woman on the silk.
Lu huaijiang blocked Grand tutor Xie's line of sight and gently put down Lulu's hair, releasing his grip.
The only difference between Lulu and that face was ...
