The capital, Lu residence.
Lu Zhan had just ended a meeting as he entered the old grandmother's courtyard in his suit. The old grandmother was having her dinner.
"Mom." Lu Zhan greeted her respectfully with his head lowered.
The old grandmother pointed at the seat opposite of her. "Have some."
Lu Zhan nodded and sat down. He sat upright and displayed the airs of a military man.
Picking up the chopsticks, he asked, "Why did Country K's presidential palace look for us all of a sudden?"
The old grandmother picked up some vegetables and looked at him. "They're here for Gu Mang."
Although she did not really care about matters in Ming City, Gu Mang was widely known in the capital. Nobody dared to belittle the little girl.
Upon hearing this, a look of disbelief flashed across Lu Zhan's eyes. "Why is the presidential palace visiting the Lu family to look for Gu Mang?"
The old grandmother smiled. "It's all because of your son."
