"I'm done eating, please take your time." After saying that, Jiang Yuan got up and left the dining room.
In a blink of an eye, Old Sir Lu was the only one left at the table. Seeing the dishes, he lost his appetite and said to the butler, "Have someone clean up!"
"Sir, would you like to eat some more?" The butler, seeing that he hadn't touched much of his food, couldn't help but persuade him.
"No need!" Old Sir Lu waved his hand and went to the study.
Inside the room.
Song Yingzi said resentfully, "Grandma, you saw it too. Grandpa is now all about protecting that girl and doesn't care about me. Do you think Grandpa wants to hand over the entire Lu Family to that girl?"
Old Mrs. Lu held her hand, a sharp light flaring in her turbid eyes: "He better not think about it. I'm still here. Those things should have been your mother's, and since your mother is gone, they should be yours. No one should think about snatching them from you."