Ji Muye left the Lu Family with a dark expression on his face.
Lu Xining stood by the window of the study, watching the men's gloomy silhouette vanish, a fleeting trace of coldness crossing her eyes.
Ji Chao and Ji Ze had their own room at Lu Xining's place, where the wardrobe was filled with clothes she had customized for them.
Ji Chao came over with a pillow to sleep with her, followed shyly by Ji Ze.
Lu Xining did not refuse.
The bed in her room was large, big enough for three children.
At that moment, each child had their own small blanket; Lu Nuonuo was in the middle, Lu Xining on the side, holding a storybook and reading to them.
Until the lights in the room dimmed.
Under the tree not far from the downstairs, the man in the black Maybach leaned back in his seat, pale and suffering from a terrible headache.
He was consistently composed.
But during the day in Lu Xining's study, he had nearly lost his temper.