"Ding," a sound indicated that the safety deposit box was unlocked.
Mo Qiansu's heartbeat accelerated, and when she reached out to open the cabinet door, she found her hands were trembling.
Her father had been the kindest person to her in this world. He had cherished her to the extent that he would hold her in his mouth afraid she might melt, guard her in his hands, afraid she might fall. He had always done his utmost to provide her with the best material life. In her growing years, he had taken on the roles of both father and mother to look after her.
Even years after his passing, Mo Qiansu still missed her father tremendously. And today, since learning that her father had left behind something for her, her inner excitement had never calmed.
Mo Qiansu took several deep breaths before she finally opened the cabinet door.
The first thing that caught her eye was a pure white wedding dress, with matching bridal accessories hanging on the hanger.
