"There are more?" Yue Jiaojiao hesitated, "This is more than enough."
"It's not much, not much. Not only has our Zhang family not raised Zhao Zhan all these years, we've even gotten such a good nephew-in-law like you for free. These gifts are nothing compared to what you've gifted us."
Zhang Lingzhen chimed in, "Don't worry, I didn't prepare that many gifts for the child. They're very light and easy to keep."
Yue Jiaojiao's brows raised. Not only did she not feel relieved, but she also had a bad feeling.
"This is it." Zhang Lingzhen took out a stack of paper and stuffed it into Madam Zhang's arms, then pushed her. "This is for him."
Yue Jiaojiao subconsciously took a step back, and Zhao Zhan protected her tightly.
This gift was really too expensive, and she did not want to accept it.
Madam Zhang smiled and walked forward.
