Su Cheng said nothing.
He could not hold it in anymore, afraid that he would not be able to help but cry.
Qin Canglan looked at Wei Ting.
It was the way a general looked at another general, and also the way an elder looked at a junior.
"Wei Ting, from today onwards, I'll hand my precious granddaughter to you. I hope you understand that not only is she my granddaughter, but she's also the eldest daughter that the entire Qin family army has sworn to protect. If you dare to let her down at all, the Qin family army and I will not let you off easily!"
Wei Ting was a shameless man, but at this moment, he was extremely serious. "Yes, Grandpa. Little Seven will remember it."
Su Xiaoxiao sat in the bridal sedan. Although she couldn't see, she could hear it.
She put her hand to her heart.
What a strange feeling.
She was going to eat meat, so why was her heart burning slightly?
