"So I thought that I would use your mother's dowry to pay for Anyao first. Once the Ye family has money, I will return those dowry for you. I… We have no intention of coveting your dowry!"
"Oh... I see. But now that Ye Anyao and Huo Yanling aren't getting married, shouldn't you return the dowry to me now?" Ye Beisheng nodded.
A drop of sweat fell from Ye Xingchong's forehead. He and Yang Wei were trembling, and fear almost drowned them.
The dowry…The dowry was priceless.
The Ye family was in a precarious situation now, but they could still rely on Yun Qingyin's dowry to live a good life.
All these years, the dowry had belonged to the Ye Family, so why should Ye Beisheng take it just like that?
"Could it be that father… Don't want to give it? That's strange. You're willing to give my mother's dowry to my sister when she's getting married. Why aren't you willing to give me what originally belongs to me when I'm getting married?"
