White Moonlight

"Dad, you should go back first. Xu Wenping and I will sit alone for a while."

Seeing Uncle Han's gaze, he really wanted to follow. However, when he heard his daughter speak, he nodded helplessly. He was in the wrong to lose money in gambling. Perhaps he would feel guilty for not letting his daughter live a happy life all these years.

Although for gamblers, once they climbed onto the gambling table, all human feelings would be thrown aside.

"Let's go."

Han Xiaoxia smiled sweetly. Her two dimples were deep, but they were still bright, like a blooming orchid.

Xu Wenping nodded slightly.