Su Luo knew what she was up to. She quickly knelt in front of the elderly madam before her: "Grandmother, this time I brought great trouble. Fortunately, under the protection of our ancestors, the Duke of Qi's Residence was able to overcome this calamity. Still, I feel uneasy about this. So, on the way back, I thought about the thirty thousand taels of silver rewarded by His Majesty. Although it is supposedly personal, I want to offer a part of it as an apology!"
She's going to give money?
The second and third madam's faces weren't too pleased initially. But upon hearing what Su Luo had to say, their eyes lit up.
The second and third master were more composed. Although members of the nobility put on a grand appearance, in reality, they often lack funds. Su Luo — backed by the Marquis Huaiyuan Residence, successfully managing the paper mill, with iron mine revenues expected in the future — is evidently wealthy.
The type that practically radiates golden light.
