Wen Yangzhi moved his hand from where he was about to grab a cigarette, "I'm afraid it's not the same for them."
She was a bit puzzled, "Who?"
Meanwhile, upstairs,
Zhao Qin was applying skincare products and Wen Wei, sitting on the sofa with a heart full of emotions, said, "Aqin, I never expected you to be willing to loosen up about the trust fund matter; I have always thought of you as too stingy."
"She may be her daughter, but she has been raised in our home for all these years." Zhao Qin's expression was not particularly good, but it wasn't too ugly either.
Wen Wei was filled with emotion.
But Zhao Qin's thoughts were simple.
After all, the trust fund had to be there.
Otherwise, what would the marriage allies think when she married off without a dowry?
