Huo ran finished her breakfast absentmindedly and was about to return to her room.
"Ranran, wait a moment." "I have a favor to ask of you," Lu Zhaoyang called out.
"What is it?" Huo ran was stunned.
Lu Zhaoyang took her hand and sat her down on the sofa. She considered her words and said slowly,"is Huo ran still with Yan Sinian?"
Huo ran nodded.
"I hope you can help us bring her back."
Lu Zhaoyang's face flashed with a hint of helplessness, but it was only for a moment.
"Although she brought this upon herself, we have raised her for more than ten years. We can't let her die like this."
Huo Yunting pursed his lips.
It was better if he died.
"We would like you to talk to Yan Sinian." "Just spare her life," Lu Zhaoyang said gently.
"Sure." Huo ran agreed after a few seconds of consideration.