Xiao Li glanced at him, "Who said I wanted to cry? I'm just a bit emotional! You're talking about me now, but when Mianmian gets married, I bet you'll cry harder than I will!"
She had seen numerous videos of fathers tearing up when sending their daughters off.
Qin Xiao raised an eyebrow and said straightforwardly, "Yes, I also think I'll cry pretty badly."
Mianmian was surprised, "Dad..."
In Mianmian's mind, her father had always been the sturdy, masculine type. She couldn't picture him weeping as he sent her off.
Qin Xiao reached out and patted the top of Mianmian's head. Since Mianmian grew up, Qin Xiao had deliberately maintained a distance, with the closest act being just a pat on her head.
"Mianmian, you're the first child for your mom and me, unlike the younger siblings who came later. In daddy's heart, you're still the little princess, hard to believe you're already at the age to be married off.
