"Mm!"
Gu Ya nodded, "It looks good."
Su Yunjin went to look at herself in the mirror. The small face in the bronze mirror, adorned with the ruby hairpin, indeed looked quite fitting. The hairpin was a fine item.
The sensation of wearing it on her head was different too.
Forget it!
Since the hairpin suited her and couldn't be sold, she would simply not sell it. Su Yunjin was fond of money, but she was not one to risk her life for it.
Disrespecting the royal family was a serious crime. For the sake of her own life, it was best to keep the hairpin for herself. Su Yunjin put the hairpin away, dismissing the idea of exchanging it for money.
Last time, Su Yunjin had given a jar of her homemade loquat syrup to Wang Meng for his mother to try, with little hope that it would actually help. His intention was to give it a try, thinking it would be great if it helped, but no big deal if it didn't.
