Song Zhen chuckled lightly: "Shi Ying, we've been brothers for so many years, I won't beat around the bush with you.
As for the resort, that's impossible.
Qiao Yi is my daughter, setting aside the aspect of her being a daughter-in-law, as her father, giving her a dowry is completely justified.
As for you, as Heather's father, whatever you want to give her as a dowry is up to you, and I'm not going to ask for anything."
Shi Ying had long guessed Song Zhen would say this; he smiled and said, "But Qiao Yi is your foster daughter, and Heather is also your goddaughter. Both girls are your daughters-in-law. In a certain sense, they should have the same status."
"If you want to calculate it that way, then Qiao Yi can also be considered your goddaughter," Song Zhen chuckled: "When you prepare Heather's dowry, will you also prepare one for Qiao Yi, your goddaughter?"
Shi Ying: "I…"
