C272 In the Future There will be Less of This Sort of Thing

"Yanchen, why are you here?" Chen Wenqiao, who was watering flowers in the yard, asked in surprise when she saw Lu Yanchen returning at this hour.

Lu Yanchen rarely went back to his old home as there were usually not many things that happened. Sometimes, even if the two elders called him to come back, he might not come back.

"I have something to talk to dad about