"Alang, it's true that you have lost your memory now, but this doesn't affect your marriage with Biying, right?" asked Mr. Fang.
"Of course it has an impact. I have lost my memory now and have no recollection of the past. I am incomplete. How can an incomplete me give Biying happiness?" Cheng Haoyu tried hard to persuade Fang Dangjia.
"Alang, Biying is sincere to you. As her father, I have seen everything she has done for you, so I hope you will not let her down." There was a hint of pleading in Mr. Fang's tone.
Cheng Haoyu cast a complicated look at Fang Dangjia, raised his eyebrows, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly: "Of course, but I still think it's too early to get married now. I hope Fang Dangjia will understand Alang's difficulties."
The head of the Fang family nodded and said, "Okay, since you have said so much, if I continue to urge you to get married, I will be losing my status as the head of the Fang family."
"Alang thanks Mr. Fang for his understanding. If there is nothing else, I will leave first." Cheng Haoyu said with great gratitude.
"Okay." Mr. Fang nodded and said.
After opening the door and taking a few steps, Biying came over with a smile on her face. She looked at Cheng Haoyu with a shy look: "What did my dad say to you?"
Cheng Haoyu glanced at her. Judging from her excitement, he firmly believed that she had already known the inside story. The reason she asked this was just because she wanted to hear him give her a satisfactory result in person!
"Nothing to say? Just chatting about some family matters." Cheng Haoyu responded with a smile.
As expected, Fang Biying was stunned when he finished speaking, and looked at him in surprise: "My dad didn't tell you anything? How is that possible?"
"What else do you think Mr. Fang should ask me for?" Cheng Haoyu asked back.
Fang Biying was slightly stunned, and a very unnatural smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "Nothing, I was just asking casually."
"It's getting late, I'm going to bed." Cheng Haoyu patted her hand and said.
For some reason, Alang was clearly very close to her, but even though he was holding her hand, Fang Biying felt strange and could not feel the warmth she had felt before.
"Okay." After a long time, Biying smiled and nodded.
Cheng Haoyu turned and left without hesitation. Looking at his back getting farther and farther away, Fang Biying frowned, swallowed, and turned into the lobby.
At this moment, Mr. Fang was sitting alone in the lobby in a daze.
"Dad, you promised me that you would help me propose marriage to Alang?" Fang Biying sat beside him without knowing the truth and asked in a somewhat unhappy tone.
Mr. Fang rolled his eyes at her and said, "My silly daughter, Alang has no intention of marrying you at all."
Fang Biying's black eyeballs kept rolling in the white of her eyeballs: "How is it possible?"
"How is it impossible? Dad has just made his attitude clear to Alang, but he also made his attitude clear to me. He said he doesn't want to marry you now." Mr. Fang said bluntly.
"Why?" Fang Biying asked in a puzzled tone.
"Alang said that he doesn't plan to marry you until he recovers his memory." Mr. Fang told everything.
"What does our marriage have to do with his memory recovery? No, I'm going to find Alang and ask him clearly now." As she spoke, Fang Biying stood up and was about to leave.
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