When people reach middle age, especially after serving as an official, their words naturally carry a certain authority.
Of the three, only Lu Chang'sheng could hold him down.
Gazing at Lu Chang'an's calm face, Lu Haozi found himself speechless.
If Lu Chang'an weren't here, he'd still side with Mother, but right now, he just couldn't say a word.
In the end, he could only look to Lu Chang'sheng, for him to decide.
"As for this matter—"
"Father, I know what you're about to say, but things aren't like they used to be. You're the backbone of our Lu Mansion. Of the three, anyone could stay behind, but Father, you're the only one who absolutely must go."
Lu Chang'an spoke in a somber tone.
"We still don't know what awaits in the Spirit Realm, and now we can't get hold of Mother. If you weren't here, Ziyou and the rest of us wouldn't have any chance to rise up."
Lu Chang'sheng was instantly rendered silent.
"Let me think it over."
