Inside, Wan Ruyi buttoned her cream maternity coat with Lu Zhi Hao's help. He tucked a scarf gently around her neck before pressing a soft kiss to her forehead.
Lu Zi Zhen came down the stairs carrying his leather duffel, looking calm and composed. He paused at the landing, watching his mother and father with quiet protectiveness before continuing down.
Lu Ting Zhou and Lu Ting Cheng followed shortly after, both dressed sharply despite the early hour, ready to board the flight as security leads for their family.
Old Madam Lu stepped out with her emerald scarf draped neatly over her shoulder, her hair pinned perfectly in place. Old Master Lu walked beside her, holding his cane with dignified grace.
As they all stepped out into the fresh morning air, a gentle breeze rustled through the manicured garden hedges. The sun was only just rising, painting the horizon in soft pink and gold.
