Lu Qingyi handed the Lu family over to Lu Zhizhou, and Lu Zhizhou looked at her in astonishment, holding the stacked files, disbelief flashing in her eyes.
"Yiyi, this isn't right."
Lu Zhizhou shook her head, wanting to return the files to Lu Qingyi. They were far too valuable for her to take on.
Accepting it would mean accepting a certain responsibility. Besides, she didn't even like such things. She preferred simplicity and didn't want to be bound by such matters.
"It's okay, I give it to you, just accept it."
Lu Qingyi smiled, looking at Lu Zhizhou, and gently voiced these words with a hint of warmth.
She and Lu Zhizhou were quite similar actually, neither of them was after fame or material gains. They both cherished a simple, low-key life.
But Lu Zhizhou needed it, she didn't, giving it to Lu Zhizhou was the best choice.