"I understand, Miss." Zhu Yu sniffled.
"It's good that you understand." Lu Liangwei rubbed her head and took out a box from the cupboard. "Inside this is my dowry for you. I hope you'll be able to be happy and everything will be blissful between you and Chu Yi."
Zhu Yu accepted the box. It was heavy and filled with her mistress's love for her.
"Thank you, Miss."
"There's no need to thank me. You deserve this. Alright, it's getting late. You should return early and get some rest. No need to come over tomorrow, just wait for your wedding day. I'll send someone over to do your makeup and I'll personally see you to the bridal sedan," Lu Liangwei said with a smile.
They were mistress and servant, and Zhu Yu had always been loyal to her, offering Lu Liangwei everything she had. It was only right of Lu Liangwei to send her off personally.
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