Yu An glanced at his daughter who looked a little distracted and said in a long voice, "Lin Han, he is a very good man. I like him very much. I hope you can walk into the wedding hall with him.
Yu Keqing raised her head in astonishment, looked at her father in surprise, then lowered her head again for a moment, and said faintly: "Dad, Lin Han and I can only be good friends."
"Didn't you like Lin Han before? As long as you take your thoughts back, you will fall in love with him again."
"Dad, feelings are not a game. You don't just have to like him to fall in love. I no longer have any feelings for him between men and women."
Yu An silently glanced at his daughter, his side face soaked in the warm sunshine, a little helpless, "Ke Qing, how do you know if you don't try it? I think Lin Han is very good, and you are the most suitable to be with him.
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Although his parents are no longer alive, his father was a senior police officer and his mother was a painter. Their family background is also good. The most important thing is that they are not as complicated as ordinary business families.
Your mother and I both admire him and have discussed it privately, hoping that you and him can get together."
Yu Keqing lowered her eyelids, and the sadness in her pupils became more and more intense... Dad, you don't understand, what I gave Haochen can never be given to anyone else again.
Yu An looked at the sad-faced Yu Keqing, frowning, and finally sighed deeply, "Keqing, give yourself a chance to be happy and try to accept Lin Han."
"Dad, love is not a refuge. If you try to take refuge in it, you will be kicked out." The weak words floated out of Yu Keqing's mouth word by word, and were blown away by the afternoon breeze.
Yu An was stunned for a moment, the corner of his mouth twitched, and he glanced at his daughter lightly, "No matter what, I hope you can completely sever ties with him. I don't want you to have any contact with him again."
He said a word calmly, stood up and left, leaving a dejected Yu Keqing alone and lost her mind...
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Cheng Haochen stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass in his office, looking out at the city.
This city is so prosperous and lively, but his mood is completely opposite, it is gray and dark.
Jia's father urged her to get married, and her father kept getting closer, but Keqing's father strongly opposed it.
Three mountains pressed on his chest, making it hard for him to breathe.
Ke Qing, the only person who could make him happy, could not even see her now.