Lu Xicheng looked at Cheng Weiyue through his lashes, his words laden with deeper meaning, "Actually, these kinds of aristocratic families may seem to command the wind and summon the rain, but you should know, in reality, Zhou Jingwei's family situation is very complex, and so is his life."
Cheng Weiyue was puzzled by the last sentence, "Life?"
"Zhou Jingwei is not visiting me for the first time," Lu Xicheng said with a faint smile, "Or else, why do you think Chen Yi'an would find me so quickly? A doctor cannot reveal a patient's privacy; this is all I can say."
Cheng Weiyue knew that Lu Xicheng was trying to hint something to her.
"Dr. Lu, I understand what you mean."
"Don't misunderstand, I have no intention of exposing anyone's scars. It's just that my wife said, if a person can help another, it's a good thing." The genuine warmth and tenderness in Lu Xicheng's eyes finally broke through the icy detachment he had maintained until then, "She's a very kind person."
