Xiao Qian separated the gold and jade and put them on two hands, "Thank you for the golden opportunity, Auntie."
Mother Yu was satisfied. Everything Xiao Qian said was pleasant. When she got back, she would instruct Ming Lang to marry her. Even without doing anything at home, just looking at her made one happy.
Seeing the substantial weight of the gold bracelet, Xiao Qian could guess what kind of person Mother Yu was. As Ming Lang's character resembled his father's and his values mirrored his mother's, Xiao Qian compared the two bracelets on her own hands. They were different materials, but they both had one thing in common—they were heavy and solid.
