Luo Shu stood up, reached out, and hooked her arm through Lu Hanmo's, "Uncle Lu, can I live next to your room?"
Lu Hanmo withdrew his arm, practically fleeing upstairs. If it were someone else, he would have already put on a stern face and spoken coldly to them. But he simply couldn't bear to do that to Shushu.
With a cunning smile, Luo Shu followed Lu Hanmo. She used to live in the room next to his.
"Luo Shu, from now on, you will live here," Lu Hanmo said as he pushed open the door to the room for her.
"Just call me Shushu, Uncle Lu," Luo Shu said as she walked past Lu Hanmo, suddenly reaching out to grasp his hand and walking with him into the room.
Lu Hanmo felt the softness of her hand and his heartbeat hastened once again—thrump, thrump, thrump! He wanted to pull his hand back, but at the same time, he couldn't bear to do so. Let himself indulge just this once!
He slightly tightened his grip on her hand, a faint smile curling at his lips.