He reached over and placed Jiaojiao's small hand on Lu Meng's chest: "Jiaojiao, can you feel it? This heart really is mine."
Jiaojiao could naturally feel it, her own heart even started to pound wildly, making her feel flustered and uncomfortable.
But this time, she didn't pull her hand back, letting herself feel uncomfortable.
However, Lu Xian didn't let her touch it for too long, releasing her after about four or five seconds.
"Jiaojiao, don't be sad, I'm still alive, just in a different form."
"But it's not the same! Brother Xian, it's not the same!" Jiaojiao shook her head frantically, even if Lu Meng had Lu Xian's heart, how could it be the same?
Zhao Li acknowledged Lu Xian as her son, Lu Zishu acknowledged Lu Xian as his brother, and she, she only acknowledged this godbrother!
Lu Xian looked at her but just smiled slightly, stood up, and looked at Duan Xi: "The rest is up to you. It's late, we're going to sleep now."
