Lu Ye Xiuyun suddenly stops talking. She looks at her daughter hesitantly. She is not sure whether she should know that Lu Yuteng may have a son. For one thing, she is worried about stimulating her daughter too much; for another, it's still unknown. If it's not, it's better.

I'm just angry. It's a very precarious road. I haven't heard from you until now. I don't know whether I went out to work or got into some enchanted cave again.

Lu Yiliu said something to himself, but he didn't find his mother's difference. He decided not to tell his daughter first, and another unexpected guest came to the door.

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