Just now, Gu Lingling saw him wiping his tears.
"My daughter looks really beautiful today," Gu Chunhai said, his voice hoarse, "If your mom could see you like this, she'd be so happy."
"Dad." Gu Lingling's nose tingled.
"Look at what I'm saying." Gu Chunhai laughed, "You can't cry; our Gu Family doesn't have that custom. On a joyful wedding day, you have to be happy."
"Besides, if your makeup gets smudged, it won't be pretty."
Gu Lingling could hardly hold back, "Dad, from now on, you need to take care of yourself, and be well with Grandpa."
"Mm." Gu Chunhai wanted to gently pat his daughter's hair, but realized her hair was specially styled today. If he touched it, he'd definitely ruin the hairstyle.
He smiled and lowered his hand.
Su Changsheng and Yao Jingsong supported Tian Wanfeng as they also came in.
Yao Jingsong's eyes were red, seemingly having just cried.
