But now..."
Lu Chaoyang shook his head, smacked his lips, and looked picky.
"You're not even as good-looking as Uncle Tan now that you're old."
"Uncle Tan?"
When Lu Guoqing heard the surname "Tan", alarm bells went off in his heart.
"Yes, Uncle Tan Qingsong.
Dad, do you know him?
I heard that he and my mother have known each other since childhood and have a very good relationship.
Now he has returned to China and is taking good care of us."
"Tan Qingsong, he actually returned to China?!"
Lu Guoqing muttered to himself, his face full of disbelief.
He suddenly looked at Zhao Meixiang, his lips trembling for a long time, but in the end he didn't say a word.
"Dad, what's with that expression?"
"Uncle Tan, is he good to you?"
Lu Guoqing turned his gaze back to Lu Chaoyang, intending to get the answer he wanted from her.
“Very good!”
Lu Chaoyang nodded heavily.
She knew how to answer in a way that would hurt Lu Guoqing the most.
"How good?"
Facing Lu Guoqing's dissatisfied and curious gaze, Lu Chaoyang said word by word: "Just like how you were good to me before!
No, even better than you ever treated me before!"
"Dad, sometimes I wonder if Uncle Tan wants to be my dad?
Otherwise, why would he give me whatever I want?
Dad, you couldn't do this before. You just gave me whatever I wanted.
Dad, why is he so nice to me?"
Lu Chaoyang blinked his eyes and looked at Lu Guoqing with a naive and gullible look, which made him almost have a heart attack.
"Why do you think he's so nice to you?
A stranger is so kind to you, aren't you afraid?"
Lu Chaoyang shook his head and said seriously, "Uncle Tan is not a stranger."
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