Sweat~
A seven-digit, a small toy?
In the end, it was Gu Yichen's mother who spoke up:
"Girl, take it. Your Auntie Qiao is a rich lady in secret!"
Therefore, a seven-digit number did not worth much to her.
It was also a token of goodwill, so Jiang Tingxu naturally could not reject it.
When the other noblewomen of the saw this, of course, they could not leave anything behind. It was just that Auntie Qiao's status was the highest among the group, therefore, the greeting gifts given by the other ladies could not be compared to that jade bracelet with excellent color.
Fine.
Jiang Tingxu did not know what to say at this moment. She was clearly here to attend the birthday banquet of the Old Madam of the Jun family, but who knew that she would actually have a bountiful harvest here!
Perhaps they had become familiar with each other, everyone started to chat about their daily lives.
