Su Ruowan felt a little sour in her heart. Although Xia Chenglin did not say much, she knew his feelings and blessings for her.
Raising her head to meet his loving gaze, Su Ruowan said," Thank you, Dad.""
Xia Chenglin instantly smiled foolishly.
In his entire life, he had never thought that he could have his own flesh and blood. He had never thought that one day, he would be able to hold his biological daughter's hand and send her into the wedding hall to watch her get married in a grand manner.
Now that he had gotten what he wanted, he no longer had any regrets in his heart.
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After returning from the hospital, Su Ruowan received a call from Li Qing, asking her when she would be home. A few custom-made gowns had been sent over and she needed to try them on.
When they got home, Li Qing and Li Menting were sitting in the living room. Li Menting was holding some wedding invitations.
