If it weren't for the inappropriate setting, they, father and daughter, would have probably burst into tears right there. Gemma Bessemer sniffled and blinked her eyes rapidly. After wiping away the remaining tears from her face, she opened her mouth, ready to say something more. But before the words could come out, a familiar voice reached her ears, tinged with worry."An'an?""What's wrong?"Gemma Bessemer paused, looking up. Not far away, someone stood with a slightly furrowed brow, his gaze filled with concern. It seemed as if he wanted to come over, but hesitated, glancing fearfully at Yan Tianxing standing beside her. Gemma Bessemer's heart stirred, and she forced a smile, saying, "Sister Zuo, don't worry, I'm fine.""By the way, let me introduce you. This is my father."She spoke without any hesitation, her expression calm and her tone resolute. Yan Tianxing, who had been looking down, suddenly lifted his eyes, surprised by his beloved daughter. He knew that this banquet was
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