October 10th.
The Taoran Inn in the Capital City is bustling.
Without even mentioning other things, just looking at the cars outside, almost all the impressive license plates in the Capital City are gathered here.
"Lingling, Grandpa will lead you out later, don't be afraid, everything is up to Grandpa." Mr. Su, dressed in traditional attire, looked lovingly at his granddaughter.
Gu Lingling wore a pink handcrafted custom-made cheongsam, showing off her perfect figure in a delicate and exquisite manner. Yang Yunhai glanced at her, lowered his eyelids and pressed his lips together.
This dress was his choice.
The Su Family originally prepared another gown for Gu Lingling, one that exposed her back.
Yang Yunhai vetoed it, arguing that Mr. Su was wearing a traditional attire, and Gu Lingling should match it with a cheongsam.
In truth, he would never admit it was because the gown exposed too much.
