"Father, what brother? His name is Tang Feng, and he's your son-in-law," He Ji said as her face turned crimson, tugging at the old man.
"Son-in-law, ah? Good, that's even better. Come on, accompany this old man for a few drinks," he said, pulling Tang Feng along.
"Father, how come you haven't changed a bit?" He Ji found the old man still as hearty as ever and felt very happy inside.
For her, just seeing her family once more was already enough to satisfy her.
"Xiao Tang, my girl hasn't caused you any trouble, has she?" At this moment, the old man was utterly serious, a stark contrast to his earlier behavior.
"Not at all, she's very understanding and warm, I am honored to have met her," Tang Feng said sincerely, his warm expression evident.
The old man nodded in relief, feeling reassured. In fact, he had always feared that his daughter might be unhappy outside, but it seemed his worries were for naught.