"Old Fang, you better do it." Mrs. Cui dared not proceed.
Fearing that extreme joy could breed sorrow.
Cui Haotian was also very nervous.
The man who used to dominate now couldn't help but tremble.
He hoped that his own hands could bring a dawn of hope to his daughter.
"Mr. Cui, what are you doing!" At this moment, Dean Fang walked in.
The next moment, seeing Cui Ying, the folder in his hands dropped to the ground.
He couldn't snap out of it for a long while.
The old man was quite amusing as he rubbed his eyes vigorously several times.
In the end, he had to admit that everything he saw was real.
"How is this possible, what divine skill!" Dean Fang said in full admiration as he looked at the intact Cui Ying.
"Old Fang, why don't you do the unveiling." Cui Haotian was really unsettled.
"I'll do it, I'll do it." Dean Fang also wanted to witness the miracle.
In his view, since the hands and feet were already done, this little face must also be flawless.
