He Xiyan was silent at this moment.
Her heart ached like a spasm.
She had no parents nor family members, but when that was mentioned by her mother-in-law, she still felt very sad.
She knew what she meant by saying that there was no need to go through those rituals.
Because according to traditions, the family of the bridegroom was supposed to give some money as dowry to the bride.
Li Qin suddenly opened her bag and took out two red packets, which looked relatively thick.
Of course, tens of thousands yuan was far less than a small sum for the rich family of Mo.
Li Qin stuffed both red envelopes into the hands of He Xiyan. With a frown, she said.
"This is from Yixuan's father and me as a gift for our first meeting. You take it..."
(He Xiyan)…
He Xiyan blinked her eyes several times, looking down at the two big red packets beside him.