Miao Peiqin replied, "She's already asleep!"
She walked to the dressing table, dabbed a little water on her face, then went to the bed and sat at the head of the bed, just like Qian Guozhong had done, and sighed, "Cheng'an is such a good kid. He rushed over without a second word, even late at night!"
Qian Guozhong smiled and said softly, "I told you from the start that Cheng'an looked promising and seemed sincerely interested in marrying our Sisi. Yet, you still worried so much!"
Miao Peiqin sighed, "Sisi is our daughter; I've watched her grow up since she was little. She's so good, so straightforward, how could I rest easy handing her over to a young man whose background I completely do not know!"
Qian Guozhong placed the book on the nightstand and patted his wife's shoulder, "Do you feel at ease now?"
