Huo Xiaoran was overjoyed. "Then I'll pick Dad up tomorrow?"
He called Qiao An's father Dad with extreme natural affection, as if Father Qiao was his biological father.
Qiao An looked at him incredulously and teased playfully, "Did you pay my father a change of address? You didn't, right? If you didn't, you're not allowed to call him Dad."
Huo Xiaoran hurriedly said, "Here, I'll prepare a big red packet tomorrow and personally send it to Zeng City."
Huo Xiaoran's respect and filial piety to Father Qiao made Qiao An very happy.
She looked at Huo Xiaoran emotionally and suddenly thought of her first marriage. At that time, she did not have a decent wedding or even a formal ring. Li Zecheng, that bastard, gave the wedding ring to Wei Xin and gave her the free gift, but she still married him happily.
Even her parents had never enjoyed any preferential treatment from Li Zecheng.
