Weddings in India are very different from those in China, they are quite lively and grand, and they can last for several days.

The wedding will also officially start three days before the engagement, entertaining family and friends, singing and dancing, and being lively.

The whole of Agra Fort is filled with joy and celebrations, and busy preparing all kinds of delicacies.

Naturally, there will be no shortage of relatives, friends, family members and guests who should have arrived, including this Indian prince whom everyone has never seen before, Atinis Khan.

When Ling Huaxi stood in front of Xin Di, Mr. Xin Di's face was only fatherly excitement, joy and guilt.

He has been looking for his daughter and son for more than 20 years, and the whole family is finally reunited at this moment!

Politely upbred, personable, and extraordinarily handsome and beautiful, Vidia is more like a mother than Vidia.

From Ling Huaxi's words and deeds, Xin Di can see that he is living very well in China.

Even-

Xin Di's eyes shifted from Ling Huaxi to the tall man standing behind him, from beginning to end, this man exuded a calm aura, making people feel that they were not ordinary people.

"Atinis, my son all these years...... Thank you!"

"Mr. Sindi."

After all, it was the first time he had seen his biological father, Ling Huaxi opened his mouth, but it was still a strange and alienated polite honorific.

The word father was too unfamiliar to Ling Huaxi, and he had never even opened his mouth to call it this title, so it might indeed be a little difficult for him to completely accept a strange man for a while.

"Don't rush, take your time." Xin Di smiled very lovingly, he understood Ling Huaxi's difficulty very well, and then shifted his gaze to the handsome man next to him: "This gentleman is ......"

Ling Huaxi looked at the West Young Master, he didn't plan to bring him here, but with the deterrent power of the West City Young Lord, he Ling Huaxi still couldn't resist.

"He's—"

"My name is Xi Shao Si Ming, and I am Young Master Ling's personal butler."

Before Ling Huaxi spoke, Xi Shao Si Ming directly introduced himself and made a standard foot salute like Xindi.

Ling Huaxi looked at his appearance of treating his father-in-law completely, and sighed helplessly in his heart.

Personal butler, he came up with this position.

"A butler? So my son, who has been in China all these years......"

"Mr. Xindi," Xi Shao Si Ming smiled lightly, and said slowly, "Young Master Ling has lived very well in China over the years, and he is very good, I am the housekeeper who takes care of all his things for Young Master Ling, and I have been by his side for five years."

Xi Shaosi's brief overview made Xin Di probably understand a truth, his son did not suffer in China, but did very well.

Seeing this, Xin Di was still very relieved.

"I was surprised, originally, I thought you would hate me and refuse to come to India to see me."

「……」

Since he Ling Huaxi and Lin Nuanxi were just born, Xin Di has not hugged them once, nor has he seen them with his own eyes, until the two children grow up.

It is conceivable that even if they live well in China, they do not have a complete home, which is the father's greatest apology to his children.

Ling Huaxi was silent for a moment, but shook his head unhindered: "Mr. Xindi, you think too much, I'm just busy with work, so I didn't come back to see you."

"That's right, after all, all your relationships are in China, I can understand that."