"I don't want to change anything, I just don't want my daughter to marry a man from the Feng family. When he is heartless, you will regret knowing him."
When He Zhiyong said this, his tone changed, "However, you are my daughter, and I will always think about you."
Su Hanyan heard hope from his words and raised her eyes to look at him.
Uncle Chen on the side looked at her secretly with a look of pity in his eyes.
"Yan'er, I will attend this dinner." He Zhiyong seemed to have made some kind of decision, touching the hands of the wheelchair and tightly grasping the armrests.
"Thank you, Dad!" Su Hanyan stood up and squatted in front of He Zhiyong. Suddenly, tears welled up, "Dad..."
She choked with sobs, no matter how bad they were, they could not break the blood relationship.
This man has always been her father.
He Zhiyong wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes with his thumb and said tremblingly: "Don't hate me!"
Su Hanyan thought he was talking about the past and nodded repeatedly, "Dad, I don't hate you. Really, let's get along well from now on, okay?"
"Yan'er, don't hate me!" He Zhiyong looked at her and murmured.
His old forehead was covered with small wrinkles. Looking at him, Su Hanyan felt that her father looked much older.
"Dad, if you want me to be happy, then you should rest assured now. Feng Yan can give me happiness..."
"Yan'er, love can make people crazy, and you are now."
Uncle Chen looked at the father and daughter in front of him who had been hostile for many years, but now they were talking in a calm tone, and he couldn't help feeling sad in his heart.
Unfortunately, beautiful scenery often does not last long.
He turned his back and secretly wiped the wet corners of his eyes.
…
In the afternoon, the sun is just right.
Su Hanyan was walking around the street alone.
Following the flow of people, we turned into an antique street with elegantly decorated antique shops on both sides.
She looked up and read the street sign, "Send Immortal Road."
She thought that she had never given Feng Yan a gift before, so she might as well choose something exquisite and give it to him here.
The items in antique shops range from cheap to expensive.
Of course some are true and some are false.
Su Hanyan couldn't tell whether those items were real or fake, so she wanted to buy something she liked and give it to Feng Yan.
Of course, it's best if it's not expensive.
Because although she has money on her bank card, she can't afford priceless antiques.
She visited several stores, looking at all kinds of porcelain, calligraphy and painting, jade, beeswax, etc., but still didn't make a move.
I finally fell in love with an ancient jade pendant, but I was worried that it was something that had been worn by a dead person and would be contaminated with bad luck.
After shopping here and there, she walked out of the street, still empty-handed.
While she was sighing, she saw a custom jewelry store across the street.
With her heart moving, she crossed the street and walked into the store.
"Miss, what kind of jewelry do you want to buy? Is it something you wear yourself, or are you buying it as a gift?" the shopping guide greeted her enthusiastically.
"Buy gifts!" Su Hanyan saw two couples in the store choosing at the counter.
"Miss, we sell customized jewelry here, and the price is very affordable. We can create exclusive jewelry and tokens for you according to your requirements."
Su Hanyan looked at the various exquisitely designed jewelry on the counter, thought for a moment and said, "I want a matching ring."
She thought that she would hold the ring on the dinner day and tell Feng Yan, "Marry me!"
She wanted to tell him that this time it was true, it was me, Su Hanyan, who was really proposing to you, Feng Yan.