After leaving Polaris, the family of three got onto the horse carriage.
The look on Qiao Changshun's was of pure agony. A mere meal cost them over forty taels of silver, oh my god!
Even selling off his tofu recipe didn't justify such extravagance!
Qiao Xiaomai, who didn't have a clue about the cost of the meal, had been the one to order; and seeing how unwell she looked, Changshun didn't bother asking the details.
If he knew it was going to be this expensive, he would've stopped her for sure!
Just as his heart was bleeding over the expense, Qiao Xiaomai suddenly spoke, "Let's go to Daughter's Pavilion."
"Huh?" Qiao Changshun was taken aback, wondering if he had heard it wrong.
"I said, let's go to Daughter's Pavilion," Qiao Xiaomai repeated.
"Ah, okay." Qiao Changshun snapped back to reality, flicked the reins, and steered the donkey cart towards Daughter's Pavilion.
