Tang Hai nodded seriously. "Yes."
"Daddy, I've only just broken up with Gu Mohan and you're already asking me to go on a blind date?"
"Mo'er, I never approved when you dated Gu Mohan. If you can marry into the Jun family, you'll become the first lady in the political circle. Believe me, it's much better than marrying into that chaotic Gu family."
Tang Hai held Tang Mo'er's icy cold hand and said earnestly, "Mo'er, I admit I've been neglecting you the past few years, so I'll do whatever I can to make it up to you for your wedding."
A warm feeling blossomed in Tang Mo'er's heart and she felt that she was not inferior. At the very least, her dad did not forget about her.
At this moment, she noticed she had a piece of sweet and sour pork in her bowl. She glanced up and saw that Tang Chenyi had given it to her.
While her younger brother may have looked cold on the outside, he had always treated her really well.