"My lord!"
Lu Wu stood up, clasped his hands in salute, and bowed respectfully.
"Mm, you've worked hard."
Yun Zheng strode over, reached out, and patted his shoulder, his gaze passing over him to look at the little one in the corner.
When he saw the condition of the small figure, his pupils contracted sharply, a surge of fury filled his eyes, his chest filled with anger, and his hand on Lu Wu's shoulder unconsciously tightened.
Even though he had heard about the little girl's tragic state from Yun Wanqing, he had still underestimated it.
In his sight, the little one's exposed skin was in terrible condition, almost unrecognizable.
What a vicious Shang Family!!!
Perhaps sensing the fury emanating from him, the little one shrank timidly, limping over to Lu Wu's side, hiding behind him, clutching a corner of his robe tightly.
Lu Wu: "..."
Without other strangers present, he was the most unfamiliar person to her.
