It was the Eve of the small year of the Chinese Lunar Calendar today and the day that Ye Tianxin and Li Qingcang got the marriage certificate.

The family decided to celebrate it.

Xie Xuning motioned Li Qingcang to follow him. He walked outside the door and said to him, “Qingcang, you can’t announce your marriage to Tianxin yet for now. You two can’t be together yet, either.”

“Dad.”

Since they had gotten the marriage certificate, Li Qingcang called him “Dad” whether he gave him the red envelope or not.

Xie Xuning’s expression became extra strange. He was happy but also a little sad at the same time.

He was happy that his daughter had found a good man, who just so happened to be his all-time favorite junior.

The sad thing was that he owed his daughter too much!

“Qingcang, you have to treat my daughter well in the future.”

“Dad, I know.”

Xie Xuning couldn’t stop pouring wine for Li Qingcang during dinner.

The two of them kept on drinking.

“Okay, let them enjoy it. We’re going to watch TV.”

Ye Tianxin put her hand on Li Qingcang’s shoulder and said, “Take it easy, both of you.”

If Ye Tianxin was asked to call Li Qingcang her husband in front of Xie Xuning…

She couldn’t say it.

She always felt a bit shy.

Ye Tianxin left the room shyly. Xie Xining and Li Qingcang stayed in the room and drank together.

“Qingcang, let me ask you something: do you know what Rubik’s Cubes and Legos are?”

The last time Xie Xuning saw the toys in front of little Jin’s tombstone, he wondered if Li Qingcang put the toys there.

When Ye Tianxin asked him if he put the things there, he admitted it because he knew that his baby girl was not ready to face Li Qingcang yet.

The room suddenly became silent.

Li Qingcang picked up his wine glass and gently touched Xie Xuning’s.

“Dad, are you starting to prepare toys for our brother now?”

Li Qingcang was slightly drunk, and a crimson cloud floated on his cheek.

Xie Xuning coughed slightly, then he raised his head and drank all the wine in his glass.

His eyes were red as blood.

He tightly held the glass that was full of wine. He didn’t like drinking before.

He was more afraid of drinking alone.

That’s because he didn’t know… what would he do when he was drunk.

At the same time, he was also afraid that something else would happen to him.

He had the willpower to resist himself. He had lived like an ascetic monk for the past ten more years.

However, he wanted to indulge himself for once when he saw his daughter in such high spirits today.

He wanted to get drunk and have a good time.

“Qingcang, falling in love with Linlang was the best thing in my life. I have Tianxin and my family.”

“When a person is getting old, he starts to recall the past. You know how good the old days were… but what about me? I wasted the most important years of my life being alone.”

“It was my father who made me lonely all my life. Isn’t that funny?”

“Honestly, it’s not like I didn’t suspect him before. I did.”

“I was thinking that my father would have some sort of moral conscience. Why should he?”

“Qingcang, be nice to my daughter. You have to love her even more than I ever did…”