Li Shengxiao took Rong Yan's hand from his, equally deep and elegant, "I don't make promises lightly. Since I've promised, I will definitely keep it!"
Chu Aotian released Rong Yan's hand, his resolute brow relaxing, "I hope you will be true to your word."
Looking at the couple holding hands, his tone softened, "Little Yan is in your hands now. She is my most precious treasure. You know how hard it was for us to find her. I hope you treat her well. It's not a threat; I'm pleading with you to be good to her. Remember the promise you made to our family today."
He patted Li Shengxiao's shoulder, his voice touched, "… This is a father's plea."
Li Shengxiao met his gaze and nodded, "I won't forget what I said."
"That's good." He breathed a sigh of relief and said emotionally, "Her mother and I missed her first twenty years, we didn't protect her well. We just hope that from now on, she lives happily ever after."
