Wan Hui?
The name struck Lu Jingyi like a bomb, leaving her stumped and dim-witted. She let her gaze fall and forget to even blink.
This was the name of her biological mother according to Lin Xiao.
Didn't Wan Hui hate Wan Ping? Why would she still associate with them?
"Yes." Lu Jianjun didn't hide anything. There was no need to; as a soldier, he could easily get this matter investigated.
How could Lu Zhendong not know Wan Hui?
They were both unaware that some things simply couldn't stand scrutiny - both were stubborn in their own ways.
But wasn't this exactly what Lin Xiao had counted on?
"That incident from back then..."
Lu Jianjun cut him off assertively. "I don't know anything about that incident. If there's nothing else, I'll return to my unit now." Without looking back, Lu Jianjun departed hastily.
Watching his son's retreating figure, Lu Zhendong sighed, feeling his son's inability to forgive him.
"Give your brother some time, Xiaojing," he advised.