"Yeah, that's true." The old man said, "How about you add me to the group too? When the time comes, I'll help you grab them. One more person means one more pair of hands."
"How did I not think of that? You're right. I'll add you in later, and I'll add First Uncle, Third Uncle, Fourth Uncle, and the others too!"
After what happened to Lu Ao, it was not only the Weng Family father and son discussing it in private. Many people who knew him were talking about it behind his back as well.
He slept until after nine in the morning. The moment he opened WeChat, messages came flooding in, buzzing so wildly that they nearly froze his phone.
Seeing his phone vibrate like one of those things, Song Zhou came over to take a look. "Who's sending you so many messages? Why's it so lively?"
Lu Ao did not know either. He waited for quite a while before his phone finally settled down. When he checked the messages again, nearly all his relatives and friends had sent him something.
He replied to Ge Ranzhou first: It's fine. I don't make a living off fans, so the fire won't reach me.
He had gone to bed fairly early last night and did not know about the later reversal. This morning, he had opened WeChat as soon as he woke up, without having time to go online and look.
After replying to Ge Ranzhou, he worked his way through the messages in order.
Little Du was the first to respond: Brother Lu, you haven't had time to go online this morning, have you? Public opinion has already turned around. Countless people are praising you for being kind and beautiful now. I'll send you a link. You'll know once you