Sweety walked into the bridal shop and was directly attracted by the variety of wedding dresses inside. These wedding dresses were princess and elegant, embellished with pearls and lace trimmed in a style that Sweety couldn't take her eyes off. The shop assistants were too busy dressing Mr Rupert's wife to care about the little group that burst in. Inside the fitting room, Aisly is changing into her wedding dress as Rupert sits grumpily on the sofa and waits. By the time Aisly came out, he was genuinely amazed. The original Aisly was basically just a light make-up and modest dress, at the moment she looks like an angel coming down from the earth in her wedding dress. The fishtail design elongates Aisly's legs and the backless style allows her pretty butterfly bones to be seen. "Rupert?". Seeing Rupert frozen in thought, Aisly called out. Aisly's voice pulled Rupert back into his thoughts and he coughed lightly to cover his immediate embarrassment. "Just this one from . , it's quite nice. Rupert dared not look Aisly in the eye, his cheeks flushed slightly. I didn't realise she had a lot of substance after all. Noticing his averted eyes, Aisly laughed softly. The man is even shy, it's adorable. Aisly deliberately walked up to Rupert, patted his cheek and said teasingly, "I'll go in and change first then oh my lovely husband. After saying that and giving Rupert a kiss on the cheek, he turned around and went to the fitting room. After she went in, Rupert's cheeks burst into red, which also caused him to react . The damn woman really doesn't know the occasion. The manager saw this and pushed over some wedding dresses and introduced them to Rupert: "Sir, these dresses are perfect for your wife's temperament. Your wife will be the brightest jewel in them, don't you really need to try them on again?". The manager of this shop was a man, and Rupert glanced at him and then at the wedding dresses in front of him, all of which required a large area of bare skin to be exposed. Thinking about how Aisly had just come out, Rupert hastily waved his hand in refusal, "No need. He doesn't want another man coveting his woman. Suddenly the sound of a small child crying outside the bridal shop attracts Rupert's attention. Rupert straightened his dressing gown just as Aisly was changing at that moment and walked over towards the cries

In front of the wedding sh op stood a little girl with tear s breaking down, crying so hard. The shop assistant co uldn't coax her with all ki nds of sweets in her hands. Aisly saw how cut e the little girl was and went along to help. It turned out that Eloise h ad just collapsed and was taken t o hospital by a kindly passer-by. When Sweety came out, she couldn't find Eloise, and that' s when she couldn't stop crying. Aisly took the little girl in her arms, gently wiped th e tears from the corners of her eyes and asked in a soft voic e, "Baby, tell auntie how you got separated from mummy, huh?" . The little girl huffed, "Just now Mu mmy was here . waiting . for Sweety to come out and then Mummy disappeared . Rupert sniffed and couldn't help but spit out, "That's a big heart to be a mothe r, not even knowing your child is missing. At his words, Aisly shot a look at him and Ru pert immediately shut up. Just then the phone rang and Ru pert picked it up. Hector enq uired, "Where a re you people?" . The family had arranged to have dinner tog ether in the evening, but when Rupert was late in arriving with news, Hector called to enquire. Rupert sniffed at the little girl on Aisly's lap a nd said helplessly, "Aisly and I picked up a baby here at the bridal shop and are helping to find her parents. At this hearin g, Hector was reall y a bit speechless. How is it that there is a sense of h istorical similarity? . In France it was him, back ho me it was Rupert. The family has a real affinity with picking up children. "Are you still at th e bridal shop? If so we a re going over there now. "Okay, brothe r, you guys just c ome straight over. After hanging u p the phone, Rupert s ent the address over. Looking at the little gir l who was crying, Rupert could n't help but hold his forehead. This little aunt is too goo d at crying, no matter what she is given, she is not good at it. The clerks in the bridal shop ha ve also made their best efforts, and the press still does not do anything. Ten minutes later, Hector arr ived on the scene. The father and son were ine xpressibly stunned to see the li ttle girl sitting on Aisly's lap

"Sweety? " called out Hector softly. As soon as the little girl heard Hector's voice, she immediately stop ped crying and jumped off Aisly's lap. Jumping straight into Hector 's arms, he wrapped his arms arou nd his neck and shouted, "Daddy!" . Sweety's name calling froze eve ryone in the room. Aisly and Rupert, in particular, had no id ea that the child they couldn't get right with t hem would turn out to be a good boy with Hector. After a moment, Rupert reacted to w hat the little girl had just said and lo oked at Hector with a stunned expression. "Brother? You gave birt h to this child? Did you ste al a daughter from outside??" . Hector shot a b lank stare past, ign oring Rupert's words. Gently wiping Sweety's tears, the lit tle girl's eyes were red and swollen from crying, making her look extra heartbroken. "Daddy, I can't find Mummy. " The little girl said with a sobbing tone. Hector couldn't help but have a black line f loating across the top of his head, emotionally h er parents were there to throw their kids for fun. Inwardly, there was some confusion. wasn't Sweety in F rance? How did she end up here? . Mr Fletcher and Mrs Matriarch couldn't st op staring at the little girl, who was so ador able and had no idea that they knew their son. Solomon was also intrigue d, having lost a good deal of time when Sweety left earlier. I thought I would never see my c ute little sister again, but I never thought I would see her again so soon. He asked excit edly, "What are you doing here, sister?" . Sweety replied buddi ngly, "It was Daddy and M ommy who brought me back. The childish tone of the voic e makes you smile. Mr Fletcher, Mrs Matriarch s urveyed the little girl in Hector' s arms and looked at Hector again. The more I looked at it, the mo re I felt a slight resemblance, and my curiosity was about to spill over. "Hector, what a daug hter you've had. " Mrs Mat riarch asked in a whisper. Hector glanced at Sweety, who was comm unicating with Solomon, his forehead bruise d and he gritted his teeth, "Of course not. Mrs Matriarch muttered in her mind, no you are still so intimate with people, you h aven't hugged anyone's child except Solomon. But Hector didn't bother to think much about what his mothe r had brainstormed and said succinctly, "When I was in France ea rlier, this girl also got lost and spent a few days at my place