"What are those?" Elder Liu pointed at the ten or so mahogany boxes and asked.
"This is my betrothal gift to Chen Meng'er. Please take a look. If you think it's not enough, I can prepare more right away." Yuwen Jing was telling the truth. He felt that no matter how much he gave Chen Meng'er, it could not express his love for her.
However, Yuwen Jing's words made the first elder who came with him choke.
"Then open it up and let us take a look. We must be the judge of that," Elder Liu said with a smile.
"That's right. If you ask me, that little girl is our precious treasure. We won't exchange her for a thousand gold pieces," Elder Qu echoed. What he said was the truth, but to the first elder, it was a sign of a lion opening its mouth. The first elder's mouth opened and closed, but in the end, he did not dare say anything.
