Song Shi was still thinking about the gift money.
This was the fruit of his labor. He had painstakingly circled the border to send the invitation. He couldn't miss it, right?
"Husband, you didn't look like a greedy person." Wu Xi was a little surprised.
"I've already started a family. I have to have some form income. Don't tell me you want to starve?"
Song Shi took the opportunity to hug Wu Xi's waist.
He was not interested in establishing a sect, so he could only use this method to earn some resources for his family for the time being.
"I have a dowry."
Wu Xi raised her head proudly and handed Song Shi an exquisite female storage ring. "This is for you, husband."
"Ahem."
At the side, Emperor Qian coughed and was a little speechless. She had yet to marry over and was already in a hurry to give her dowry?
"This is your private money stash. It's not a dowry."
