After all, even they felt pity seeing the current state of Miss Lu.
If Old Master Lu sees this, he would definitely faint, wouldn't he?
"Old Lu..." Old Jiang came forward.
But Old Master Lu brushed him aside, already looking at Lu Shuangshuang on the stretcher in the middle of the room.
At that sight, his eyes widened, mouth agape in disbelief.
That, that, that person, is his beloved granddaughter?
"Is this, is this Shuangshuang?"
Lu Shuangshuang, once beautiful and graceful, now had swollen cheeks, dried blood at the corner of her mouth, and eyes that were bruised and red, likely unable to open even when conscious.
Moreover, her once dark and thick long hair was now reduced to patches of short hair, and some parts were bald like a mangy dog, exposing the scalp as if afflicted by some scalp disease.
The clothes she wore were evidently hers, but several areas were torn.
Old Master Lu felt a buzzing in his head, his whole being unwell.
This, this, this, is she okay?
