"Uncle, please have a seat," Qin Youxuan said politely as she stood up and gestured toward the seat opposite her. "I hope you don't mind my sudden intrusion."
Qin Youxuan brushed aside the hair hanging beside her face, inadvertently aligning the hairpin on her head with Dan Rong.
Dan Rong only glanced at it without much attention and shifted his gaze away.
After looking at Qin Youxuan, "If I remember correctly, you and Dan Hanjie have already obtained your marriage certificate, so you should start calling me father," he said.
"... "
Qin Youxuan's eyes flickered for a moment, then she looked up at him and smiled.
"Everything will fall into place after the wedding," she said.
Although her words were perfunctory, the smile on Qin Youxuan's face was so demure that no one could find fault.
"Tell me, your sudden wish to see me today wasn't a whim," Dan Rong said as he picked up the coffee the waiter brought and sipped it lightly, narrowing his eyes.
