"You look so lovely, sweetheart…" Mrs. Chan squealed as she looked lovingly at her daughter. They were sitting in the bridal room as they waited for the ceremony to begin.
"Yes, you are, sweetheart. No matter how old you are, no matter that you have become someone's wife now and are about to be a mother, you'll always be my little princess..." Field Marshal Chan said as he gave his daughter a warm smile.
"Aw… Look at her, dear... Isn't our daughter so beautiful? Look at your waist, sweetheart... How can it still be so slim even though you're almost in your second trimester now? You still look sexy… My son-in-law is definitely lucky," Mrs. Chan couldn't stop squealing at her daughter's beauty. She was just so proud of her.
"Of course she is. Isn't it obvious given we are her parents?" Field Marshal Chan jested and laughed, but his face was beaming with pride.
