Lu Hechen's gaze met Zhuang Yuezhou's, with a questioning look in his eyes. He didn't speak, just watched Zhuang Yuezhou.
Zhuang Yuezhou nodded slightly.
Surprise flashed in Lu Hechen's eyes.
Could it be that Aunt Fu's car accident isn't true?
Could it be just a lie?
Is this a tactic Zhuang Yuezhou is using to get Qiao Jingchen to open up?
Lu Hechen thought this but didn't dare to believe it. He looked at Zhuang Yuezhou again.
Zhuang Yuezhou's eyes were firm, and he closed them momentarily.
Suddenly, Lu Hechen understood it was true.
Aunt Fu is not dead.
As long as Aunt Fu can still be saved, he's not afraid. A surge of joy filled his heart.
Qiao Jingchen initially intended to follow Lu Hechen inside, but Lu Hechen stopped at the door and didn't move.
He looked up toward the doorway at Zhuang Yuezhou.
Zhuang Yuezhou's face was solemn, indifferent, as if he didn't care about Qiao Jingchen standing there, just ignoring him.
