"How could those be the same?"
Lu Qiubo gave his granddaughter a white look.
"If Guman was capable, he would have to make it up in the future. When our Lin family marries off our daughters, how could we be so careless?" She whispered lightly in Lin Caisang's ear.
Hearing this, Lin Caisang puckered her mouth, indicating that she understood.
But then she thought, when she was first betrothed to Zhou Liang, there was none of these things, it was just a verbal agreement.
But thinking about it, at the time Zhou Liang's betrothal was arranged, Madam Zhou's eyes were on the top of her head, thinking they were marrying up to the Zhou family, so where would they prepare anything?
However, it's better if she keeps this thought to herself.
…
At Liu Baixiao's house.
Liu Yushui, with one hand on her stomach and hunched over, was drying something on the rack. To the side, Liu Baixiao gave her a sharp look.