C178 Consecutive Stratagems

Lu Mingjing stared blankly at the ceiling. Murong Qing's words echoed in his mind. If that was the case. . . If that was the case. . .

"Uncle Lu!"

"Father!"

Bai Luoke and Lu Zhengxing pushed the door open and shouted at the same time.

Lu Mingjing looked at the two of them and felt that they were surprisingly a good match. They were childhood sweethearts