"All right." Xu Haoran happily said several good words, but also a little strange, "your father and him?"

Ao Xue looked around and said, "But one thing I want you to promise me is that if someone asks Ao Xue, you say she went to see you, okay?"

It's strange, but he's happy to finally ask for his daughter.

Ten o'clock in the morning, the melodious Wedding March sounded, the priest stood on the church platform, the whole space was filled with red roses flown by air, and the Ye family were sitting on both sides of the audience seat.

Ao Xue took Xu Haoran's arm and walked slowly with...