"Lu Shu, was that a good or bad guy just now?" Lu Xiaoyu didn't understand.
Lu Shu thought for a moment, "I really can't judge. The only thing I can confirm is that he's not the same as us."
"Lu Shu," Lu Xiaoyu stated righteously, "You'll be done for if you're the same as him!"
Lu Shu couldn't help but look back as he walked out of the golden temple. He felt as if those beasts sculptures on the corners of the roof had an inexplicable hostility towards him. But why so?
He always had a clear conscience. Even if he really did some stuff, it was only to provoke others.
He never stole or robbed, and counted on his own efforts to feed Lu Xiaoyu and himself. The past 17 years, no matter how tough they were, came without any of your help.
And you guys… what right do you have to be so hostile towards me?
If he was really embroiled in deep trouble, he still wouldn't need anyone to save him.
