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Chapter 321

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Su Chenghui froze for a moment and quickly turned his face. He realized that it was Su Qingsang. He was stunned and watched in a daze as she walked toward Xiang Caiping.

"Mom." After Su Qingsang called Xiang Caiping, she glanced at Su Chenghui. "Dad?"

Why was he here?

"You, why are you here?" Su Chenghui looked even more surprised than her. He looked at her and then at Xiang Caiping. "You, you …"

"Chenghui, let bygones be bygones. Now, I am very satisfied. "

Xiang Caiping looked at Su Qingsang as she spoke. Her hands were clasped together, and she seemed to be at a loss. "Qingsang, I wanted to get you a cake. This isn't … "

Su Qingsang saw it just now, and she also saw Su Chenghui.

She didn't expect to run into Su Chenghui when she was just out for a meal. She looked at the two people in front of her, who had different expressions on their faces, and then looked at the cake on the floor.

"It's okay. The box is quite thick. It doesn't look broken. "

Su Qingsang went forward and picked up the cake again. She looked at Xiang Caiping again. "Mom, you …"

Su Chenghui only saw the cake now and remembered. "Qingsang, is today your birthday?"

When Su Qingsang was facing Su Chenghui, she was not as close and comfortable as she was with Xiang Caiping. "Yes. Today is my birthday. "

Su Chenghui suddenly stood there, because he saw Xiang Caiping's eyes full of shock and disbelief.

He was speechless for a moment.

"Mom." Su Qingsang sensed that the atmosphere was not right. She raised the cake in her hand. "Jinyao is probably still waiting for me. You guys go ahead and chat. I'll go in first. "

As she spoke, she glanced at Su Chenghui again and hurried in the direction of the private room.

Xiang Caiping hadn't recovered from the question just now. She stared at Su Chenghui, and the shock in her eyes slowly turned to disappointment.

"You don't know that today is your daughter's birthday?"

It was just one sentence, but Xiang Caiping could already tell a lot from it.

She thought about the family photo, about Su Chenghui standing next to Li Qianxue with a faint smile on his face, about his children.

She thought of Su Qingsang's birthday today. Only Huo Jinyao and Su Qingsang were here. And she saw the grand banquet in Su Yuxin's photos, the scene of beautiful clothes and hair.

It was her daughter's birthday, but it was cold and cheerless. How could Su Chenghui, her biological father, not even know his daughter's birthday?

"Caiping." There was a flash of panic in Su Chenghui's eyes. He wanted to explain. "I …"

"Su Chenghui."

Xiang Caiping pursed her lips into a straight line. Her face, which was no longer young, was now filled with disappointment, blame, regret, and guilt. "I was wrong. I was really wrong. I should have brought her along. I should have carried her away. I shouldn't have given her to you. "

"Caiping, listen to me, I …"

Xiang Caiping didn't want to hear it. Today was her daughter's birthday. Today, Su Qingsang had just acknowledged her and called her mother.

She was going to accompany her daughter now.

"Caiping. I … "

"President Su, why did the call take so long?"

At this time, someone in the private room came out to look for Su Chenghui. He seemed to be joking, but there was also a hint of flattery.

For the first time in his life, Su Chenghui was tired of these social interactions. He glanced at that person coldly. That person was intimidated by Su Chenghui's aura and shrank back.

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