After driving back to his residence, Lu Yu entered his room and saw that the surroundings were extremely neat and tidy. Not only that, the floor and the table were exceptionally clean, evidently due to someone cleaning daily.
"That little girl Meng Yue, usually fierce like a tigress, actually pays a lot of attention to detail."
Seeing the clean environment, Lu Yu smiled and then walked into the bathroom, filled the tub with hot water, and planned to have a nice bath to relax his nerves that had been tense from the earlier battle.
Slowly lying in the bathtub, the warm water instantly eased Lu Yu's nerves. He closed his eyes, and the unforgettable night from five years ago resurfaced in his mind!
The night five years ago when Lu Yu's parents died remained an indelible shadow in his heart. Whenever he thought of the scenes from that time, his heart would involuntarily tremble. The deep-seated sorrow was something not everyone could understand.
Sigh!
