"This..."
Aunt Zhang refused to take back the hairpin flower, causing Madam Xie some distress.
Seeing the delicate and exquisitely made hairpin flower, which also seemed suitable for children, Xuexue lowered her head to Chuner and asked, "Chuner, do you like the hairpin flower Aunt Zhang gave you?"
Chuner clearly liked it, but after glancing at Madam Xie, she hung her head, not daring to speak, because she knew that normally, her mother did not like her to accept things from others. She said that even though one is poor, they should not lack ambition. Although Chuner didn't understand what it meant, she knew it was right not to accept things from others.
Seeing how Chuner shrank back timidly, Xuexue said again, "Don't worry, Chuner. If you like it, your sister will buy it for you."
"Really?"
Chuner suddenly lifted her head, her eyes sparkling.
"Mhm, your sister made some money selling river snails," Xuexue nodded firmly.
