Lu Hechen walked in with a steady stride, his handsome face chiseled to perfection and bearing a wise smile, looking at Weilan, having traveled through the night and day to be here.
Two men followed behind him, appearing to be bodyguards, expressionless.
Weilan's eyes widened in astonishment as she saw Lu Hechen, in flesh and blood, standing at the door with a gaze as piercing as a torch, focusing on her face with just a slight smile, before walking towards Old Qiao.
Qiao's father was also somewhat surprised, who was this young man?
So handsome?
He looked at Lu Hechen and then back at the men following him.
Li Feng immediately called out respectfully, "Young Master!"
Lu Hechen nodded slightly and then walked indoors, approaching Qiao's father, he spoke with respect and politeness, "Dad, hello, I'm Lu Hechen, Weilan's husband."
His address, unexpectedly calling him "dad," stunned both Weilan and Qiao's father.
