Lu Yuan turned around and saw Lu Zhaoyan's complex expression. Smiling nonchalantly, he patted his chest and assured Lu Zhaoyan, "Relax a hundred times over. Isn't it just about inviting someone out of retirement? Leave it to me."
At this moment, Lu Zhaoyan wasn't thinking about the matter of inviting someone out of retirement.
He knew this brat was doing it on purpose.
Deliberately putting on a pitiful act before him.
But even knowing it was an act, he still cared.
After all, he is her flesh and blood...
Lu Yuan raised an eyebrow and said, "I say, my newly recognized father, if you keep dawdling, we'll miss the timing. I don't mind, but if we really enter the mountains to search, I fear your delicate constitution won't hold up."
Lu Zhaoyan shot him a glare.
Lu Zhaoyan wasn't weak, but if a normal person had been shaken all the way here, vomiting and retching, they wouldn't be faring any better than he was.
