"Dad, but Xiaoxue really likes Chen Fang."
Xu Nuo said with sorrow.
Xu Mao glared and said firmly, "In a family like ours, there is no liking or not liking, only suitability. This matter is settled."
"But Dad... how do I explain this to Xiaoxue?"
Xu Nuo asked.
Xu Mao waved his hand and said, "No need to explain, I have already arranged a blind date for Xiaoxue."
Upon hearing this,
a wave of sadness surged in Xu Nuo's heart.
Since childhood, she knew that women born into noble families do not have love.
Their marriages are always just a weapon in the hands of the older generation. At that moment, she felt a secret joy for herself but sorrow for Xiaoxue...
At eleven o'clock in the morning.
Wulan City Airport.
Chen Fang had just come out of the exit.
When he saw at the entrance four or five policemen, and another four or five people dressed as prosecutors waiting there.