"What?" Old Woman Heng thought she had misheard.
Rejected?
Han Qiao actually refused.
"I said that I won't lend the wedding dress, phoenix coronet, and cape to anyone. I don't need Mother to keep it for me. I want to keep it myself."
Old Woman Heng was so angry that she almost ascended to heaven.
"Say it again, you ..."
"Mother, don't be angry. Today is the wedding day. I don't want to argue with Mother and attract bad luck." Han Qiao slowly put down her bowl and chopsticks.
"If mother wants to argue about something, it doesn't have much meaning."
"The nieces' wedding dresses are taken care of by their parents. How can they need my aunt's things? Plus, Heng Yi bought it for me, so it means a lot to me, so I have to keep it for myself."
He went forward and pulled Old Woman Heng to sit down. "Since I've entered the family, I'm Mother's daughter-in-law. I'll naturally be filial to Mother."