"Hey!" Tang Suyue's gentle face smiled warmly.
Tang Anzhi hugged her, then respectfully called Ken, "Father." Ever since her mother married Ken, she had started calling him father because Ken was genuinely good to her mother. Besides, he treated her very well, making her feel the affection of a father as an adult. So calling him father was well-deserved.
"Good." Ken was quite happy, "Xiaozhi, your mother knew you were coming, she's been quite anxious here!"
Tang Suyue gave him a reproachful look because of his words, then turned to Wang Meng on the side, "Wang Meng, it's good you came, but why did you bring so many things?" Her eyes had already glanced at the gift bags brought in by his subordinates, their quantity truly made her a bit speechless!
"Godmother, these are all small trinkets, they're not worth much. If you like them, keep them, if not, you can throw them away." Wang Meng said indifferently.
