1672 Special Historical Relic

After leaving the executive lounge, Lu Xiaoqiao felt dizzy.

It wasn't because she drank alcohol or anything else. It was because everything she experienced today had really subverted her understanding of the world.

Yang Fangfang saw Lu Xiaoqiao come out of the hotel. She quickly stepped forward, grabbed her arm, and asked, "You… Are you okay?"

Lu Xiaoqiao did not speak. She just nodded begrudgingly.

Seeing the state of her best friend, Yang Fangfang couldn't help but feel a little worried. She quickly asked, "What did he do to you?"

"Fangfang," Lu Xiaoqiao said as she looked at her secretary and good friend. After being silent for a long time, she said, "Actually… I am a descendant of Academician Lu."

Yang Fangfang was stunned and asked, "Weren't you always?"

Lu Xiaoqiao shook her head. After hesitating for a long time, she confessed.

"I mean, not just a descendant, but a lineal descendant…"

Yang Fangfang: "???"

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