School was starting tomorrow, and Luo Qiao was packing in the evening when Luo Xuyuan knocked on the door and walked in, handing over a file folder. "This is the wedding gift from your second brother. Keep it safe," he said.
With a grin, Luo Qiao asked, "What is it?"
Luo Xuyuan replied, "You like courtyard houses, right? There was one available, so I went to check it out with a friend. It's not as big as the two-entry courtyard you're currently living in, but the house itself is quite nice, so I bought it."
Luo Qiao frowned and said, "I do like courtyard houses, but this is too extravagant. I really can't accept it. Besides, your wife also likes courtyard houses, which you know. I don't want to create any ill feelings between you because of this."
Luo Xuyuan spoke softly, "Don't worry, I had already thought this through. Besides, I bought one for her too, just a bit farther from yours. Don't refuse it.
