Lu Qinian was in his early fifties, full of vigor and composed in demeanor. His features were deep-set, and his sharp, phoenix-like eyes glinted with keen intelligence, though they were hidden behind a pair of rimless glasses. He looked incredibly young, appearing barely thirty, with no trace of age on his face. His tall, broad-shouldered, and trim frame showed no signs of letting himself go. Dressed in a bespoke dark suit, he looked radiant and refined. Standing face-to-face with Lu Linshen, the father and son projected entirely different temperaments, yet neither was inferior to the other.
"Why are you here?" Lu Linshen asked first, his voice cold, deep, and indifferent.
Lu Qinian let out a soft chuckle. Ignoring the question, he gave a look to the bodyguard who had just inquired about the child. The bodyguard immediately understood and began to drag the still-wailing Suisui toward the door.
Chapter 177