Although they were unwilling, the Lu family had no choice but to let Lu Xiaocha follow Fu Ye when he came on his motorcycle to pick her up the next day.
Lu Xiaocha was carrying a backpack filled with all kinds of food prepared by Daddy Lu and her brothers. It could be said that they knew the kid's preferences very well.
The young girl was also very protective of this backpack now. This was her life.
Father Lu exhorted, "Be safe."
In her father's eyes, whether Lu Xiaocha had really subdued a powerful heretic or not, she was a little baby who was easily injured.
Lu Beilin: "Since there are people from the heretic bureau, Xiaocha, don't follow Fu Ye. He's probably the weakest. It's dangerous to follow him."
Fu Ye: Bullshit, I'm strong!
Lu Beichen said, "Come back early."
Under the men's murderous gazes, the young man remained calm.
"We're leaving."
With that, he left with Lu Xiaocha.
Lu Zhan's eyes darkened. "Ha!"
