Lu Jiaguang returned home, pulled Wang Xiaojie into the room, and recounted what Lu Jiaxin had said to her, "Tomorrow, go tell Jiaxin that we don't want the house or the money. And about the antique shop shares, we agreed to that just to reassure her, so make sure she understands we don't want those either."
Wang Xiaojie hung her head in silence.
Lu Jiaguang grew somewhat anxious and said, "Xiaojie, Third Aunt helped us out a lot back then. We're just giving Jiaxin a little hand, how can we take her money?"
Wang Xiaojie looked up at him and said, "If her antique shop wasn't making money, I would definitely not take it. But now that it's profitable and she's willing to share the dividends with us, why not?"
Without waiting for him to speak, Wang Xiaojie continued, "I can agree with you on other things, but not on this. I'm not being greedy. We can give up the shares, and I won't take the dividends, but I do want a house."
