Messenger Bag

"Forget it, just accept Sixth Sister as your goddaughter! It's not bad to have two goddaughters." She didn't want her son to be so scared by the word 'child-bride' that he didn't dare to be home.

He would only be able to come home a few times a year after he left for the Capital.

Xu Pei's eyes flashed behind his glasses. He said casually, "No need. I think you're right. I support you unconditionally." Half an hour ago, he had this thought.

However, after seeing his son, he gave up on that idea.

The son was a blockhead, but the father was not.

As a father, he had to think about his son first.

Even if there was only a one in a thousand chance!

In the Trinity Village.

"Su Qing, there's a letter for you." Carrying a canvas messenger bag and pushing a bicycle, the postman came to the door of the Su family. He knocked on the door and shouted, "Is anyone here? Su Qing, there's a letter for you."