Lu Xing appeared in the courtyard of the old house and immediately saw Old Sir Lu resting on a recliner. He walked over and, upon seeing Old Sir Lu looking spirited, said, "Grandpa, I came to tell you something. You must promise me not to get too excited."
Old Sir Lu's eyes carried a hint of confusion, an expression mixed with surprise and meaningful depth, as he seriously looked at Lu Xing's troubled demeanor. He nodded.
Lu Xing sincerely said, "Big brother's son has been kidnapped. Did you know about this?"
Lu Qing arrived nearby according to the address and was surprised to find a broken backpack next to a trash can. He opened it and saw a photo of his son, which filled his heart with joy.
Looking at the child, there wasn't much difference from when they left home, with big eyes gazing around unknowingly. However, the small blanket on him was a bit dirty, making him look pitiful.
"My son, you've suffered."
