Xuan Yingluo was really touched. A warm current surged up in her heart. If it wasn’t for her father’s love, her father wouldn’t have said this.
She knew that her father and Zhou Yu used to be enemies. Now, letting this sworn enemy be her son-in-law was really difficult for a very traditional man to accept.
But for the sake of his daughter and grandson’s happiness, Xuan Ying resolutely took a step back.
As long as Zhou Yu took care of the women around him, he would let the four of them reunite.
Xuan Yingluo curled her red lips, and her beautiful eyes were covered with a layer of crystal clear mist. “Dad, thank you.”
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At night, Xuan Yingluo took little seventh young master for a bath and then went to bed. Xuan Yingluo held a drawing book and told little seventh young master a story.
Little seventh young master looked up at Xuan Yingluo with his pink little face. “Mommy, what did Grandpa Say to you today? Does Grandpa Not Like My Daddy?”
