"Xiaomai, we've specifically come to apologize," seeing that she remained silent, Guan Rong's mother said with an uncomfortable smile, and took down the basket from her elbow, handing it over, "This is just a little something for you. Don't look down on it, please take it."
As she spoke, she pulled the cloth covering the basket slightly, letting Hua Xiaomai see what was inside.
Inside the basket were dozens of eggs, roughly counting, at least thirty or forty; in another basket Guan Rong held were bamboo leaf cakes, seemingly just steamed not long ago, still emitting steam from the surface.
