Yu Nian felt somewhat conflicted. Stepping into the living room, he placed the gift on the coffee table and dropped heavily onto the sofa.
His gaze fell on Dai He, who was still busy in the courtyard, and his brows knitted slightly.
They say a father-in-law looking at a prospective son-in-law always sees a rival, but he wasn't even a punk, so why were the old man's prejudices so deeply ingrained?
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