"How come you thick-skinned old man get even more shameless as you age? This dowry is for Xiao Qing, why is it that you are involved in everything?" Old Master Gu rolled his eyes, then pulled out a thin red card from his pocket.
He stood up, walked over to An Yiqing, and affectionately said to her, "Girl, this is for you, take it."
An Yiqing reached out to take the red card from Old Master Gu's hand, looked down, and her face changed.
"Grandpa Gu, this is too precious, I can't accept it." An Yiqing hurriedly stuffed the card back into Old Master Gu's hands and shook her head, saying, "Grandpa Gu, when Ah Lin proposed, he had already transferred all his assets to me. Your gift is really too valuable, I can't accept it in good conscience."
