"Who cares? If they want me to marry, I'll marry. If they mistreat me, I'll run away and stay with you at Sister Qiao's place."
"Don't talk like a child."
Meanwhile, Qiao Mai quickly set up some snacks. Wang Jiaru didn't hesitate to pick her favorite and start eating.
"Sister Qiao, I'm getting married. Have you prepared a gift for me?"
"Of course. I'm just waiting for you to come and take it."
"Can I see it?"
"Wait here. I'll get it. Old Mistress Wang also has a share."
"What kind of gift is it?" Wang Jiaru asked curiously.
"You'll find out when I bring it."
Qiao Mai left with a smile, went into her room, and picked up a rectangular wooden box from the corner. She tucked it under her arm and picked up two small wooden boxes from the floor. In no time, she returned to the courtyard.
She gently placed the boxes on the table and looked at the two women with a smile.
"Old Mistress Wang, you have a share too."
