"It might be a bit tacky, but gold, well, sometimes it's far more effective than those fancy jewels."
Lu Tong looked at the large golden lantern. The craftsmanship was not particularly exquisite; to others, it might even be called "ugly," but it was solidly made, clearly focusing on substantial weight.
She stifled a laugh, closed the box, and asked Yin Zheng to put it away carefully, before sincerely saying, "Thank you."
"You're welcome," Lin Danqing leaned closer to Lu Tong and said, "However, Pei Yunmeng gave so many engagement gifts, I heard that the proprietor of your medical hall also added to your dowry. What exactly did he give?"
"The dowry..."
As she spoke, Lu Tong's expression flickered, and she suddenly laughed.
