"What..."

Lu Yu's forehead was covered with black lines, and he asked silently, "which one did you have with the lotus mother?"

"en..."

Lu Zhen nodded: "this happened 50 years ago. If it's calculated by age, the lotus should be about forty-nine years old, but now it's exactly forty-nine years old, so I'm not sure about it..."

"ah..."

Lu Yu was also helpless. He didn't expect that his father, 50 years ago, was in his twenties, still provoked such a storm. Bad luck. If that's the case, the lotus may be his youngest sister, because Lu Zhen's youngest children are now in their eighties, and he hasn't had children with...