"Xixi!" Lu Rongrong promptly interrupted her endless questions. She looked at Ye Xixi's innocent and naive face, her gaze gradually becoming blurry, like being trapped in an inescapable memory.
...
Lu Qiao is the sole heir of Italy's top financial conglomerate, but his father Lu Zhiyuan is notoriously amorous, and even before divorcing Lu Qiao's mother, countless flirtatious escapades were happening outside.
Among these escapades, Lou Fang, Lu Rongrong's mother, was the most favored.
At that time, Lu Rongrong was 4 years old. Lou Fang moved into the Lu Family estate because she was carrying Lu Zhiyuan's child, and Lu Rongrong rightfully moved in with her.
That was the first time she saw the 7-year-old Lu Qiao. He was wearing a white tracksuit, standing outside the villa of the Lu Family estate. At the moment he saw their mother and daughter, his young lips formed a disdainful sneer.
"The child dragged along by the vixen..."
This was how Lu Qiao defined her.
