As the voice appeared and Lu Xiaoxiao held her breath, she shook her neck and looked back.

Tears filled his eyes instantly. Lu Xiaoxiao lost his voice and cried in a low voice, "Grandpa..." She couldn't say any more, her heart was beating almost explosively.

The integration of imagination and reality makes Lu Xiaoxiao a bit like a dream.

And Lu Zhengxian couldn't stand up. He stared at the direction of the door and his lips trembled. "Sir, why are you..."

"Adverse son! You villain!" Lu Lao was also trembling. He seemed totally unable to accept Lu Zhengcheng's appearance at the moment. His expression seemed to hate Lu Zhengcheng thoroughly....