"I'm beautiful every day," Xiao Qiao said with a smile, "but of course, today I'm the most beautiful."
"Yes, today you're the most beautiful," General Taylor said, gracefully extending his hand. Always in uniform, the man looked exceptionally handsome, mature, and charming in a black suit today. General Taylor, with his elegant demeanor, said, "Honey, take my hand and walk towards your groom."
Xiao Qiao said, "Old man, thank you for all your hard work."
All these years, thank you for your hard work, for always being by my side, for treating me as your own daughter, for pampering me like a child, and for providing the fatherly love I lacked. You have really worked hard.
General Taylor's eyes reddened uncontrollably.
As an iron-willed general, he had always been steadfast throughout his life. Meeting Xiao Qiao felt like reuniting with a lover from a past life. His charming daughter was his kryptonite, and he was willing to always be behind her, clearing the path.
