Shao Jiaqi held his marriage license tightly and looked at his calm-faced son. Hands, trembling in the air!

"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible! You and Xiaoxiao don't even have basic feelings! How could she possibly agree to marry you? What must have happened in the middle? Zhanping, tell me! What the hell is going on? He still knows something about his son's character. Although he looks a little cold on the surface, he still does things in a proper way. How can he possibly do such a thing as robbing his brother and fiancee?

Pan Shaomin next to him grabbed his marriage license from his husband's hand. When he heard...