Xiao Yurong's teacher doted on his eldest senior sister and prepared the best gifts for her. When he first returned to the capital, he took stock of the items. He saw a few brocade satin that his teacher bought when he was traveling. They were extremely gorgeous and unique. Although they were pretty, they were not suitable for his senior sister.
However, what his teacher said at that time was that these items were not bad to be his eldest senior sister's dowry…
He was almost certain that he did not hear wrongly.
Later on, he asked his teacher in confusion, but his teacher refused to admit that he had said that…
Strange! Very strange!
His teacher's relieved and amused expression was even more strange!
They had a secret…
Xiao Yurong's heart was beating fast as he tried to think of the key points. At this time, the students outside were also getting restless. They were even more curious about the eldest disciple, Mo Chusheng.
