C295 Don't Come to the Lu Family

"Ah. . . " Lu Qinghuan cried sadly in the living room. The heart-wrenching sound kept entering Lu Huaijin's ears. Lu Huaijin, who was about to continue to call the expert, stopped. He stood not far away and looked at Lu Qinghuan. He looked like he saw an injured hedgehog. He could not get anyone close. She could only use her own way to make herself better. No one else could interfere.

"Ah. .