6

The crowd that was in chaos just a moment ago suddenly changed their expressions, and the vicious relatives of the Zhang Family immediately put on a façade of being honest and simple.

I was dragged to the corner by Wang Xiuxiu, barely able to see the banquet hall doors opening.

A tall, thin figure appeared at the entrance, stepping inside one step at a time, exuding the charisma of a successful person.

Even if I couldn't see clearly, I could sense that this person was my dad.

"Dad..."

I shouted, but my voice was barely audible, damaged by the few people who beat me earlier.

Moreover, the hall was filled with joyful music, and my voice was easily drowned out.

Before my dad could walk over, Zhang Meili took the initiative.

She jogged over to my dad, hooking her arm around his:

"Honey, I've missed you so much."

My dad smiled helplessly, "How long has it been?"

The two of them walked a few steps together intimately, but suddenly, my dad stopped.