In the evening, Lu Aotian had finished dressing up. He knocked on Lu Meili's door. "Princess, are you done?"
The door opened and out of the room stepped a diamond shoe, followed by another. Lu Meili was wearing an ankle-length pink gown that hugged her body. Her long hair was in an updo and her make up was light.
"I'm looking at the past version of my wife." Lu Aotian exclaimed with pride. His daughter was so beautiful. Truthfully, any man who wished to marry her would have to be handsome and extremely hardworking. His background will have to be clean with no trace of unnecessary scandals. If not, they wouldn't deserve to even take a glance at his princess. Most importantly, he would have to gain full approval from his princess.
"Daddy, I'm ready." Lu Meili said.
"Let's go."
Lu Meili held his arm with both hands respectfully. The last time she attended a banquet wuth her father, she was a child. She felt exultant.
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