Su Chenghui was stunned for a moment and quickly turned his face. I found out that the person coming was Su Qingsang. He was stunned and watched blankly as she walked towards Xiang Caiping.
"Mom." After Su Qingsang called Xiang Caiping, she glanced at Su Chenghui again: "Dad?"
Why is he here
"You, why are you here?" Su Chenghui's face was even more surprised than hers. He looked at her and then at Xiang Caiping: "You, you—"
"Cheng Hui, what happened in the past is in the past. Now, I am very satisfied."
When Xiang Caiping was talking, he looked at Su Qingsang and wrung his hands together, seemingly at a loss: "Qingsang, I originally wanted to get you a cake. Isn't this-"
Su Qingsang saw it just now, and also saw Su Chenghui.
She didn't expect that she would meet Su Chenghui just when she went out to have a meal. Look at the two people with different expressions in front of you, and then look at the cake that fell to the ground.
"It's okay. The box is quite thick. It doesn't seem to be broken."
Su Qingsang stepped forward and picked up the cake again. She looked at Caiping again: "Mom, you-"
Su Chenghui only saw the cake now, and only now did he remember: "Qingsang, is today your birthday?"
When Su Qingsang faced Su Chenghui, he was far less close and comfortable than when facing Xiang Caiping: "Yeah. Yes. Today is my birthday."
Su Chenghui suddenly stood there motionless because he saw Xiang Caiping's eyes full of shock and disbelief.
He was momentarily speechless.
"Mom." Su Qingsang sensitively noticed that something was not right about the atmosphere. She raised the cake in her hand and said, "I'm afraid Jin Yao is still waiting for me. You guys talk first. I'll go in first."
While speaking, she glanced at Su Chenghui again and hurried towards the box.
Xiang Caiping hadn't recovered from the question just now. She just stared at Su Chenghui, the shock in her eyes slowly turning into disappointment.
"You don't know that your daughter's birthday is today?"
It was just one sentence, but Xiang Caiping could already understand a lot from this sentence.
She thought about the family photo, about Su Chenghui standing next to Li Qianxue with a slight smile on his face, and about the fact that he had children.
She thought about Su Qingsang's birthday again, and she could only do it with Huo Jinyao. And she saw the photo of Su Yuxin, the grand banquet, the scene of fragrant clothes and beautiful hair.
Her daughter's birthday was deserted. And Su Chenghui, the biological father, doesn't even know his daughter's birthday
"Caiping." There was a flash of urgency in Su Chenghui's eyes, and he wanted to explain: "I-"
"Su Chenghui."
Xiang Caiping pursed her lips into a straight line, and her face, which was no longer young, was now full of disappointment, accusation, regret, and guilt: "I was wrong. I was really wrong. I should have taken her with me." Yes, I should have taken her away. I shouldn't have given her to you."
"Caiping, listen to me, I-"
Xiang Caiping didn't want to hear it. Today is her daughter's birthday. Su Qingsang just recognized him today and she just called her mother.
She is going to spend time with her daughter now.
"Caiping. I—"
"Mr. Su, why did the phone call take so long?"
Someone in the box came out to look for Su Chenghui at this time. His face seemed to be joking, but he was also trying to please.
For the first time in his life, Su Chenghui was tired of these social interactions, and he glanced at the man coldly. The man was caught by Su Chenghui's aura and shrank back for a moment.
But in such a short time, Xiang Caiping had returned to the box where Su Qingsang and Huo Jinyao were staying.
Four updates. . .
(End of chapter)