Not long after, Xiao Xiyue arrived at the Lu Family Mansion with Lu Wangshu.
"Changsheng."
Upon seeing Lu Changsheng, Xiao Xiyue felt as if her heart was melting from ice and snow, and she had much to say to him.
But since it involved her sister and master, and was in public, she suppressed her feelings for the moment and gently called out, resembling the cool and sacred Guanghan Fairy.
Seeing her mother like this, Lu Wangshu raised her chin slightly, looked at her father with a bit of pride, and then addressed him indifferently as 'Dad.'
"Xi Yue, Wangshu."
Lu Changsheng didn't mind, naturally stepping forward with deep affection to hold Xiao Xiyue's hand and gently rub his daughter's black silky hair.
"Dad, you messed up my hair again," Lu Wangshu said coquettishly, planning to ignore her father for a while.
"Sister!"
