"Well of course, Ruoruo certainly will need to remarry one day, there is no worry that girls from the duke's residence will remain single. However, she can hardly expect to marry into a prestigious house like Duke's Residence anymore. Therefore, using this expensive thyme wine for her dowry might seem wasteful," Madam Bai reasoned.
"I don't consider it a waste. If I'm marrying into an ordinary household, I should prepare more valuable things for my dowry as a form of financial security," Wei Ruo calmly replied.
The smile on Madam Bai's face began to falter, her lips twitching slightly.
Then, her tone turned serious, "Ruoruo, don't take this the wrong way, but times have changed. It's lucky that the two jars of wine your friend gifted you happen to be useful. You should feel proud to contribute to the Wei family. You should gladly hand them over, rather than hesitating and making everyone uncomfortable."