Zhao suddenly became serious: 'The young mistress also loves you very much! It wasn't easy for her during those few months when you were slowly losing your memory.'"Remembering those things, Lao Zhao...Lu Qian looked at the child.

Even in such pain, he didn't cry.

Later, he sadly thought to himself, she wouldn't speak, would she even cry anymore!

He reached out his hand and gently stroked her head.

Lu Xun just stared at him eagerly.

Miss Liu left the shrew for his wife to deal with and ran in himself, just in time to see this scene of two pairs facing each other.

He loves Xiaolu.

He knew that although this child was adopted, she always kept Lu Qian in her heart.

Some people are irreplaceable!

Once he had calmed down, he gently patted Xiao Lu Xun and coughed lightly: "Seeing your Uncle Lu, why aren't you happy"others can't understand.He likes her, loves her.But their memories of that time remained blank, perhaps to outsiders Huo Shaoting was a strong man, whether as Mr. Huo or Mr. Huo, he thrived in everyth...