brother Lu Jiang, I didn't mean to.
"Lulu doesn't harm people." Jiang huailu felt wronged. She didn't know that brother Lu Jiang was trapped in the coffin.
She had thought that the hall of salvation had trapped him because of the presence of God.
It turned out that coffins could work too.
The four-year-old Jiang huailu didn't know that it was never a God who had trapped him.
Only she.
"Brother Lu Jiang, don't be angry. Lulu knows his mistake." Little Huai Lu tugged at the corner of his shirt and shook it gently, her tone unconsciously carrying a hint of softness. It was as sweet as honey.
Lu huaijiang felt a little awkward.
"Look, this is a gift from my mother. Just take it as Lulu's apology, okay?" Jiang huailu looked up at him secretly.
Lu huaijiang almost laughed out of anger.
"What does it have to do with you?" You really know how to make yourself proud.
