Lù Chuan was momentarily unhappy when he was interrupted, but in the next moment, Lu Ning's words slowly floated through his mind, and he was frozen on the spot.
He was hit hard by Lu Ning's words.
So much so that when he looked at Lu Ning, his facial expressions kept shifting. For a long time, he did not speak a word.
Lu Ning glanced at him emotionlessly. In the next moment, her hand was clasped by a soft little hand.
Lu Ning lowered her gaze and met Lu Jingzhi's big eyes.
"Sister, let's go."
Lu Ning smiled at him. "Okay."
When she raised her head to look at Lù Chuan, there was a faint smile on her face. "Goodbye, Uncle Lù."
Lu Ning pulled Lu Jingzhi and took two steps forward. Then, she thought of something and spun around to look at Lù Chuan.
"Uncle Lù, reparations won't mitigate the damage done. You don't have to do the things you failed to do in the past.
