The next day, after breakfast, when Qiao Yun was about to leave for school.
Su Mian stopped her, "Qiaoqiao, there's something I'd like to discuss with you. In a few days, we'll go back to the old house just to recognize someone. Of course, if you don't want to, we don't have to go."
After talking with Lu Rui last night, Su Mian had also realized that Qiaoqiao was indeed a bona fide Miss of the Lu Family and should eventually go back to recognize her kin.
Even if she didn't want to see certain people, she couldn't keep hiding Qiaoqiao and prevent her from meeting the Lu Family.
Qiao Yun's gaze swept over Su Mian's conflicted eyes, then glanced at Lu's father, who seemed hesitant to speak.
She nodded her head, "Okay, I can."
She felt that if she didn't agree, the Lu couple might argue, and she didn't want to be the spark that ignited their conflict.
Lu's father sighed with relief.