"Mother, is it easy to sell goods in the capital?"
"As long as our products are good, they will sell well and at a higher price than here."
"Hehe, then let the daughter handle my dowry?"
"Oh, thinking about marriage at such a young age?"
"Anyway, I'll get married when the time comes. It's better to be prepared early."
"Haha, my precious will be twelve years old this New Year. Well, not so little anymore."
"Mother, I'm leaving. Will that uncle stop bothering me now?"
"Him? Did he keep staring at you when he saw you?"
"Yes!"
Qiao Mai looked at Ling'er. "Have you ever thought about finding your biological parents?"
"I have, but not too much. Even if I meet my biological parents, I won't find anyone as good to me as you, Mother. So I've decided not to think about them; it's fine the way it is."
"I hope you're not just saying so."
