Ten Mountains of Qintian, Gao Luyuan

Lu Zhuo stared at the little girl in front of him, his expression gradually changed from surprise to gentleness. He whispered to himself: "No wonder he looks like an old friend. It turns out he is the son of an old friend." The next time I saw Zhuo Yuan was in the multi-purpose hall at Houdoumen. Lu Zhuo opened the door, glanced across the room, and found that Chen Shaoxi and Li Gengyun were fighting for a little girl. Their laughter echoed in the spacious hall. Lu Zhuo's eyes were fixed on the little girl, and her appearance made him stunned for a moment. The little girl's every smile and every move was exactly the same as the 15-year-old Zhuo Yuan in his memory.