Dabao noticed his father's expression had become somewhat serious and felt even more puzzled. "Dad, sister secretly tried to find the Lu Family's address but couldn't find it."
Zhuo Junyue listened to his son's report and sighed quietly.
Dabao was his son, and he had confidence in him.
Zhuo Junyue hesitated for a moment, "Son, your sister doesn't know about this matter. Since you've asked, I'll tell you."
Listening to his father's words, Dabao felt there must be some sort of connection between his sister and the Lu Family.
"Alright, Dad, tell me."
Zhuo Junyue thought about the past events involving his daughter and Ningyan, and felt a sharp pang in his chest.
