Song Ci's heart ached. She held Lu Gan even tighter.
"Don't be upset, okay?"
Lu Gan's eyes were like a bottomless pit.
Song Ci tried to comfort him, "Yujin and Little Suo are still young. They might have misunderstood something. Why don't you try to have a talk with your dad? Maybe…"
Before Song Ci could finish her sentence, Lu Gan put his finger on her lips.
"It's not necessary."
Lu Gan sounded very calm. He had made up his mind about Lu Hongyong. The latter might be his father, but he never really knew the man. Recently, Lu Hongyong had been slowly revealing his true colors. All he cared about was Lu Heng's inheritance. Worst of all, he even involved the children. It felt sad and funny at the same time.
'I lied to Yujin in order to protect his innocence, but he already knew the truth.'
