The two of them looked at each other and were very glad that they didn't forcefully separate their daughter from Qin Lin back then. Otherwise, who knew which family's daughter would benefit from such a good son-in-law?
"Mom, Dad, let me take a look." Li Jiawen curiously took the rings from Chen Xiao and Zhao Xianhong's hands. "Wow, this is Dad and Mom's anniversary. Qin Lin, you're so good at coming. Moqing, I'm so envious of you. Your husband is too romantic, unlike your brother, who doesn't have any romantic cells."
"Didn't you say that I was the best just now…" Zhao Moyun muttered softly. Then, he looked at Qin Lin bitterly. He was still not prepared enough.
This brother-in-law knew how to do things. It looked like he would have to ask him for advice later. Next time there was a festival, he would have to share romantic ideas with him. Otherwise, he would have to kneel on the keyboard sooner or later.
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The next day.
