Yu Youyao thought of an excuse. "There are too many things piled up in my private vault. There are many things that I don't need, and it's not good to pile them in the storeroom. I'll take advantage of the time when I'm free to clean them up and sell them in the shop. True money is more useful."
"In addition, my mother's dowry shop has been in my hands for a period of time. Now that I've completely taken charge of the people under me, it's time to reorganize it and establish my prestige. If I don't manage this good business well, wouldn't I be putting the cart before the horse?"
When Old Madam Yu heard this, she smiled. "Look at how smart you are. You can see better than others. It's good that you think that way. Although women follow their fathers at home and their husbands when they get married, that's all superficial. Only when you have confidence can you stand tall."
