A fashion queen

But wealth is like a passing cloud after all. Ever since Xueying returned home, his only wish is that she can be blessed with good fortune, and he no longer demands anything else.

He frowned, a hint of worry in his eyes. Xueying's happiness weighed heavily on his heart, forcing him to think carefully. His gaze slowly shifted to his wife, hoping to gain some insight from her. When his eyes met hers, he noticed a look of approval in her eyes.

His heart trembled, as if he understood something. He stared at his wife, trying to read more from her eyes. In that moment, he felt her support and understanding, which gave him a sense of courage and determination.

He took a deep breath and asked softly, "Do you think I should do this too?" His wife smiled and nodded, her eyes full of trust and encouragement. The doubts in his heart gradually dissipated, replaced by a firm strength.

With his wife's support, he decided to take that step bravely for Xueying's happiness. He believed that only in this way could Xueying be truly happy.

"Daughter, I have noticed that you are worried, so as long as you think it is right, just do it. I support you." If their daughter is unhappy because of them, that is not what they want to see. Their daughter's lifelong happiness must not be ruined in their hands.

They have now let go of money.

"Mom, what do you mean?" Cui Xueying asked with some confusion. She was not sure whether her parents agreed.

"Well, I think Mr. Mo is a good person. He understands your perspective. I think he will take good care of you." From his words just now, it was easy to see that he cared about Xueying. She felt relieved to leave her daughter in his care. Besides, he was handsome and a perfect match for Xueying. She had to admit that her daughter had good taste.

Cui Xueying was so moved that she shed tears, "Dad, what about you?"

"Your mother has already said so. If I object again, I will ruin your happiness. Dad just simply wants you to be happy." He wanted to play the role of a loving father, not a strict father who is conservative and hard-headed.

Mo Yunting held Cui Xueying's hand tightly, his eyes gleaming with sincere gratitude. His voice trembled slightly as he said, "Uncle, Aunt, thank you for your help." At this moment, his heart was filled with respect and gratitude for Cui Xueying's parents.

Cui Xueying's parents looked at Mo Yunting with a smile, their eyes revealing their approval and blessing for him. They understood Mo Yunting's sincerity and felt his deep affection for Cui Xueying.

In the picture, Mo Yunting's expression is firm and confident, as if he is ready to face whatever the future holds. Cui Xueying stands aside, her face filled with a happy smile, her eyes fixed on Mo Yunting, full of trust and love.

The whole scene is filled with a warm and touching atmosphere, which makes people bless the lovers. After passing this level, their future seems brighter, and only Yu will be left to witness their happiness.

"It's too early to thank me. I saw that Yuhang was not very stable, so I sent him away first to facilitate our conversation. Now that we have made things clear, what are you going to do next?" Cui Yongyuan asked with concern.

"Dad, don't worry. Yunting and I will do everything we can to gain Yuhang's forgiveness." Cui Xueying looked at her father with a firm gaze, her voice filled with determination, as if she were swearing a vow to him. A hint of worry crossed her father's face, but more of it was trust in him. Cui Xueying held her father's hand tightly, as if trying to convey strength and comfort.

Beside her, Yun Ting stood silently, his eyes equally firm, revealing his support for Cui Xueying. He gently patted Cui Xueying's shoulder, signaling her to rest assured. Their eyes met, and they could see each other's expectations for the future.