After Luo Haotian cleaned up, Luo Qiao took out a set of clothes for him from the house, "Dad, I bought these for you in the south, go change into them."
Haotian, with a moved expression, accepted them, "Daughters are the best."
Looking at the row of children standing before him, he felt his eyes reddening and quickly lowered his head to conceal it, "Dad will find a place to change clothes."
He turned and walked towards the storeroom and when he came out, he was a dapper handsome uncle. Qiaoqiao smiled and said, "It really fits well."
The things she had brought back yesterday were originally intended to be distributed after the banquet, but now her father's clothes were all drenched in sweat, so she had to take them out for him to change into first.
Today, he must look dashing.