After exchanging a few pleasantries with Father Zheng, Xie Beizhao smiled and said, ""This is Brother Zheng's daughter, right? I haven't congratulated Brother Zheng yet. I heard that your daughter will soon marry the second young master of the Gong family. It's really worth celebrating."
When Xie Fengmian heard this, he couldn't help but glance at his father.
His father was not such a gossipy person.
Why did he suddenly bring this up? Something was wrong.
Father Zheng's face did not change much. He still had a gentle smile on his face. " Congratulations, congratulations. When the date is set, I hope you can come. "
Xie Beizhao was very polite. " Of course. I'll definitely attend the wedding. Have you set the date? "
" The date was originally set, " Father Zheng said with a smile. " But because my daughter has been feeling unwell these days, the date has been pushed back by half a month. "
