That’s My Goddaughter

The voice was too abrupt.

Everyone looked in the direction of the entrance.

A few people at the doorway slowly walked in. In the middle was a man in a grey coat. He was about 60 years old, had a buzzcut, and his skin was quite white. His eyes were extremely cold.

To his left was a young, slender figure wearing a white sweater and a black hat on his head. His head was slightly lowered.

As soon as he entered, he took off his hat and looked at the stage.

To his right was a middle-aged man with a cold face. He seemed to be a little impatient due to the large crowd at the event.

"Mr. Lu?" The Qin family representative recognized that the man on the right was Lu Zhixin and quickly stood up.