Sir Lu's eyes bulged once again, clearly unable to accept this reality.
After a while, Lu Fan saw his grandfather looking up pitifully, cautiously confirming, "Fan, is there really not even a sliver of hope between you and Miss Xia?"
Lu Fan shrugged his shoulders. Although he did not want to crush the ailing old man, he still had to tell the truth, "No."
Sir Lu immediately felt a tremendous pain in his heart, as if he had been stabbed with a knife.
"Not even a tiny bit!" Afraid that Sir Lu was not convinced, Lu Fan added another sentence.
He was a true gentleman, after all, and had no interest in stealing another man's girl.
Sir Lu's heart felt as if it had been stabbed once again, and at that moment, he had the urge to strangle his grandson.
Clutching his chest in agony, he wailed, "Am I really never going to see Miss Xia become a part of our family in my lifetime?"
What to do, my heart hurts so much!
