Lu Zechuan's sword-like eyebrows slightly furrowed, and he did not speak. He had lived with the Lu Family for twenty years, and throughout those years, he always thought he was just an ordinary person. Now, someone was telling him that he was the Young Master of the Wood Clan?
Lu Zechuan only felt it was absurd!
"Young Master, during the Hundred Families War, you had not been born yet, so it is understandable that you have no impression of your mother's clan. But, since you are born of the young lady, you are the Young Master of the Wood Clan. The future of the Wood Clan rests entirely upon you!" Ling Fei looked at Lu Zechuan with bright eyes, both glowing with anticipation.
Lu Zechuan suddenly felt that the table full of dishes was not appetizing anymore.
It was as if he had lived carefree for so many years, and suddenly, someone told him that he was a descendant of the Royal Family, and it was his duty to restore his family's honor after their rebellion.
