"Hey, look, with this walking stick, we've really saved quite a bit in our Silver Coin pouch."
These words were like a fresh spring, instantly washing away the gloom in Jiang Ziling's heart, and a smile involuntarily formed at the corners of his mouth.
"Oh, are you mocking me for being stingy?"
Su Yu pretended to be displeased, her eyes twinkling playfully as she rolled them, as if to say, "Every penny I earned came from hard work."
Her candidness caused ripples to spread through Jiang Ziling's heart, and he indulgently replied, "Alright, alright, from now on, anything he sends, I'll accept it all, just consider it my contribution to Ah Yu's purse."
This silent agreement and understanding deepened the bond between them.
In the afternoon, the sunlight lazily spilled across the courtyard while Su Yu began her busy, skilled kitchen work.