"Alright." Madam Xie really picked up the bowl and took a sip.
Wang Hehua's impression of Madam Xie improved significantly; she had been worried earlier that someone might be picky, but it turned out Madam Xie wasn't at all disdainful of the farmers: "I wonder what brings you here today, madam?"
Li Xiang's heart suddenly trembled as a mysterious feeling surged within her, unexplainable, as if something was clutching and pinching at her.
"Hehe." Madam Xie laughed and then signaled to the accompanying maids.
The two maids quickly stepped forward, placing two boxes they were holding onto the table.
"This..."
"Betrothal gifts." Madam Xie gestured for the maids to open them, "It was too rushed, so the preparations are insufficient, but I'll supplement them later."
Li Xiang's eyes nearly popped out.
"Wait a minute." Wang Hehua quickly raised her hand to stop Madam Xie from continuing, "Madam, what does this mean?"
