"Let your uncle go with you," said Lu Zigang's wife. "Your cousin still has a ton of things to deal with and can't be left alone. I'll head back first. After your dad's situation is resolved in a few days, you can all come back together for the wedding."
Lu Zigang's only full-blooded sibling was Ni Bingyan's mother. Even though she had passed away at a young age, the two families hadn't grown distant.
Ni Guangli was supposed to sit at the head table for Lu Xun's wedding.
He had almost boarded that fatal flight today, all so he could come over early to help with his nephew's wedding arrangements. Now that he was in trouble, the Lu Family felt obligated to help, both out of affection and duty. It was the only way they could have a clear conscience.
Lu Zigang nodded. "That's right. My heart's all over the place. I won't be able to rest easy until I see him with my own eyes."
Time was tight, and he didn't want to waste a single second.
