Master Zhan, Calm Down!

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Amberson has not seen him for a long time and his temples have been white. The next godfather of the Mafia is in the middle of the handover. Sang Xia doesn’t know how he took the time to come, but he looked at the corners of his eyes with more wrinkles. After a lot of white hair, her eyes moistened and she called out: "Dad. +++ Mobile phone reading visit m.wuxiaspot.com"

"Hey, good, good daughter, good daughter..." Amberson embraced her, patted her on the back, and couldn't help sighing.

His eyes are already a little red. Two years ago, his daughter was married in his own manor. As a result, he disappeared and was kidnapped by Harlan who was suffering from depression and treated abnormally. He almost lost the two children in his stomach and ruined the original one. Grand wedding.

Amberson has been full of guilt in the past two years.

At this time, when the wedding was held in another city, Amberson felt that in his lifetime, he could still witness his daughter marrying out in person, he really was, and he would die without regret.

Sang Xia is the only blood he has left in this world.

The door of the church slowly opened, revealing the holy and warm scene inside.

The pastor holding the Bible stood before the podium, waiting for two newcomers, two who will be blessed by God.

As the door opened, people on both sides gradually came into sight, all of them the elders in their families.

Rong Zhan was already waiting in front of the priest.

Waiting for Amberson to personally hand over his daughter in his hands.

The wedding failed once, so it seems that this time is so precious.

The three little flower girls are sprinkling flowers in the back. Compared to their first time as flower girls, they are a little taller and more open this time. They are obviously more comfortable with roses. They will never deviate from the red carpet again. Up.

Adorable following the bride, making everyone present feel extremely warm and moved.

When Sang Xia took her father's hand and walked into the church step by step, Leng Yunchen and Chen Nianbai sat in the last row, guarding the door. Chen Nianbai couldn't help (touching Mo) when his son came over ( Touching Mo) his little head, Leng Yunchen saw that his heart was extremely soft, and couldn't help (touching Mo) (touching Mo) Xiao Xiaobai's head.

Can't help but whisper beside him, "I really envy you."

Envy Rong Zhan, and also envy him.

Envy them with happy families and children.

Chen Nianbai didn't treat him very politely, but smiled softly, looking at the little figure of his son walking in front, and said in a low voice, "There will be such a day, and we will all have it."

When Leng Yunchen heard the words, he turned his head and looked complicated, and smiled with self-deprecating smile on his lips, "Seeing that Su Xun will be a father in two months. You all have a family without knowing it before. What? But now suddenly I saw that your children would be able to make soy sauce, and I suddenly realized that the difference between me and you is really too far."

Let alone family, he doesn't even have a girlfriend.

But he knew that maybe it won't happen for a long time.

Because he was not so lucky.

Let the person you like will also like him.

So what about getting married and having children?

When he said this in a low voice, a quiet glance came from a seat on the side of the bridesmaid.

Looking at Leng Yunchen, looking at his stern face, the corners of her lips laughed at herself, her eyes flickered slightly.