Xia Ningxing didn't know what to say, so she ended up planting a kiss on her mother's cheek.
Having been kissed by her daughter, Mrs. Xia Ning was as happy as if she had consumed sugar, and then said, "Daughter, it seems like you don't have a wedding planned yet. When do you intend to hold it? I will definitely prepare a generous dowry for you!"
She was determined to send her daughter off in a grand and splendid wedding!
"Mom, there's no need," Xia Ningxing shook her head, not wanting her to spend excessively.
However, Mrs. Xia Ning insisted, "How can there be no need? You are my only child; if I don't leave my things to you, then to whom shall I leave them? It is a must!"
"Alright, alright, it's needed!" Xia Ningxing had no choice but to go along with her mother's wishes.
At this moment, Xia Ningxing couldn't have foreseen that in the future, her two mothers would actually "argue" over the matter of the dowry.
A good night's sleep.
