Pei Wenli looked at her intently, wondering how much silver she had made from selling that bamboo rat and radishes.
When it came to Lady Fang's side, the few of them clearly quickened their pace, pressing their handprints on the document more swiftly.
After the division of the inheritance document was completed, Old Pei said, "The house is divided among you now, and you are free to use the pots and pans in the kitchen, along with the grain in the house..."
Pei Qin didn't let him finish and said with pride, "No need! I, Pei Qin, keep my word, I said I wouldn't take a single thing from you, and I won't! Just return our pots, pans, and food staples and that'll be sufficient!"
Old Pei's face turned an embarrassing shade of black, not looking good at all. After a while, he let Lady Zhu give them the things.
"The pots and pans are in the kitchen; as for the grain, you've already eaten it all these days!" Lady Zhu said with a drawn face.
