Even though he now knew that his daughter was getting married and the wedding was a week away, he felt as though he was an outsider when his daughter simply reminded him to attend the wedding.
Qiao Dongliang had not forgotten why he had been admitted to the hospital in the first place. Not only so, but he had even spent fifty thousand of his younger daughter's money. Previously, he had wanted to prepare a dowry for his younger daughter, but he did not even have a single cent now. "Nan Nan, your dowry…"
Qiao Nan smirked. Dowry? Whether it was in her dream or in reality, she had never once dreamed of the Qiao family preparing anything for her. "There's no need for that. I'll make preparations on my own. You don't have to do anything."
It was natural for her to take care of the Qiao family's matters, and it's even more natural for her to take care of her own matters alone. It had always been this way. Was there another way out?
