The heartache in Jiang Yu's words was not difficult to make out.
He truly felt sorry for Lu Ning.
He had a profound and close relationship with Lu Zhi, so he treated Lu Zhi's child as his own.
"We'll have to dote on her more and give her more love; I truly hope that child can feel some solace in her heart. Oh right, send them the things I prepared last time as well as this time."
The assistant nodded. "Understood, I'll arrange for it immediately."
"Wait a second, is there any movement on Jiāng Zhe's side?"
As he spoke, Jiang Yu's voice suddenly changed. His tone was cool and emotionless.
"Not lately."
"Alright, I understand. Go ahead."
The assistant nodded and turned to leave.
After sitting on his chair for five minutes, Jiang Yu used a key to open the first drawer on the left.
There was nothing else in the drawer except a photo frame.
