Zhang Min angrily stood up from the sofa, grabbed her bag, and walked out the door.
In the evening, Song Mingyuan and Lu Jinghan went to the Lu Family’s old house together. Thɪs chapter is updated by 𝗻𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹✶𝗳𝗶𝗿𝗲✶𝗻𝗲𝘁
Today, Old Sir Lu heard about Han Xi’s situation, and knowing that her biological father and brother were in An City, insisted that Lu Jinghan invite them over for a meal.
When the car stopped at the old house, Old Sir Lu and Housekeeper Li were already waiting at the door.
Han Xi got out of the car and frowned at Old Sir Lu: "Grandpa, it’s so cold outside, why did you come out? Don’t catch a chill."
Old Sir Lu warmly held Han Xi’s hand: "Grandpa’s health is fine, it’s no big deal. Besides, your father and brother are here, I have to come out to greet them."
Song Mingyuan greeted Old Sir Lu as they walked into the house, where the dining room had already set up the prepared dinner.
"Let’s all take a seat and chat while we eat." Old Sir Lu called everyone to sit at the dining table.
Han Xi and Lu Jinghan sat together, while Song Mingyuan sat beside Old Sir Lu.
Old Sir Lu raised his glass from the table: "Ming Yuan, I must thank you for having such an understanding and sweet daughter; our Lu family has truly gained a treasure."
"Old Master, please don’t say that. As her father, I feel guilty toward Xiao Xi."
Song Mingyuan picked up the wine from the table and drank it down in one gulp.
"Dad, you’re not fully recovered yet, drink less alcohol." Han Xi admonished worriedly.
"Alright, alright, I’ll listen to you." Song Mingyuan responded with a smile.
Since the father and daughter reunited yesterday, Song Mingyuan’s spirits had lifted considerably.
His illness was a knot in his heart; once untied, he was naturally fine.
Song Mingyuan put down his cup, ate a few bites of the dishes, and then spoke again: "Jing Han, I want to fly to Vienna tomorrow to help you prepare for the wedding."
Lu Jinghan looked up and placed the crabmeat he had shelled onto Han Xi’s plate: "Dad, there are people preparing over there; your health isn’t the best, and it’s better if you stay here with Xiao Xi."
"My health is fine, I just want to do something for you two."
Song Yan understood Song Mingyuan’s feelings well, having owed Han Xi so much over the years, he just wished he could give her everything.
"Just let Dad go, he has an assistant with him, he’ll be fine."
Han Xi put down her chopsticks and advised worriedly: "Dad, you must take care of yourself and don’t overwork."
"I know, you don’t have to worry."
After dinner, Song Mingyuan chatted with Old Sir Lu a bit longer before leaving with Song Yan.
As usual, Lu Jinghan and Han Xi were persuaded to stay overnight at the old house by Old Sir Lu.
Early the next morning, Lu Jinghan and Han Xi drove to the airport, and after seeing Song Mingyuan off, Lu Jinghan took Han Xi to have some breakfast before taking her to the hospital.
"We need to go take wedding photos tomorrow, remember to take the day off."
With a soft dimple on her cheek and a sweet smile in her voice as clear as dust, Han Xi replied: "Okay, is there anything for the wedding I can help with?"
Lu Jinghan turned his head, his eyes as deep as black whirlpools, gently gazing at Han Xi: "You just need to be my most beautiful bride, nothing else needs your worry."
Han Xi was now full of anticipation for the upcoming wedding.
Returning to the hospital, Han Xi changed into her lab coat, then took her phone out of her bag to send a WeChat message to Li Manman and Chu Ci, informing them that she and Lu Jinghan were getting married in Vienna early next month.