"It's nothing, don't worry."
Lu Xunzhi smiled slightly, his tone gentle and warm, as if he didn't regard the matter as a big deal: "If Xiaoying wasn't clever, he wouldn't have achieved his current position.
Besides, he's my godson and my heir's father-in-law. He prepares for future needs, and I'll also plan for him.
So, Zhouzhou, don't worry, George is fine, and they're fine too."
Gu Xinzhou breathed a sigh of relief.
She genuinely trusted Song Zhen and also trusted this father-in-law: "That's good."
George's departure lasted until the fifteenth day of the first lunar month.
