Jiang huailu grinned.
Lu huaijiang came down from the beam.
Only when he sat on the beam, higher than the Savior of the hall of salvation, did he feel that he was no lower than Jiang huailu.
Only then would he be able to find some psychological comfort.
"What if you hide and cry?" Jiang huailu looked at him secretly. It was good that he didn't cry.
Lu huaijiang's face darkened even more. Your whole family is crying, but I don't!
I've never cried since I was born.
Lu huaijiang looked at her from the corner of his eyes and crossed his arms."Didn't you say that the Savior came to save the world? How did it also implicate the third generation? Didn't you say that the Emperor was too cold-blooded?" Lu huaijiang muttered in his heart, you're f * cking double standards.
Double standard daddy.
He didn't know why this wretched girl had such a deep grudge against the imperial family.
From time to time, he would hear her Mutter and curse the imperial family.
