"Grandfather Lu, what could be more important than visiting you?"
That one sentence made Grandfather Lu so happy he was at a loss for words, chuckling heartily.
Lu Yancheng took the phone: "Then Grandpa, we'll come over now."
The voice on the other end blurted out, "You're coming too?"
Lu Yancheng: "..."
He wasn't sure if it was his imagination, but he detected a hint of disdain.
Realizing his reaction was too intense, Master Lu cleared his throat, "Don't forget to bring my great-grandson along."
Great-grandson?
Since when did the Lu family have a great-grandson?
Just as he was about to ask, he caught a glimpse of the little plump figure not far away and silently swallowed his words.
He almost forgot about Lu Jiao.
After hanging up the phone, the family of three held hands and left the Lu Mansion.
Elsewhere.
In a large villa in the suburbs, a group of old men gathered around a chessboard in the yard.
