Blood ties are a bond that cannot be severed.
Lu Shifeng gave her a deep look, wisely refraining from persuading her further, saying instead, "Alright, but when you invite him, I have to be there."
Su Xingyu nodded, knowing this was his biggest concession. Anyway, his willingness to get to know Su Jinnian better is a good thing, after all, one is Han's biological father, and the other is Han's uncle. She chose a beautiful spring afternoon to set up a sumptuous afternoon tea in the backyard garden with Mrs. Gui and invited Su Jinnian over as a guest.
When the young man arrived, he was still wearing a spotless white shirt, looking as if he had just stepped out of school.
He held a large bouquet of blooming flowers, irises and lilies mixed with baby's breath, and handed them over to Su Xingyu, who opened the door to greet him: "Here, a gift."
Su Xingyu took them; the sweet fragrance of the flowers was invigorating.
