Qin Yu could only accept the money, feeling a warm glow in his heart.
The most he had ever received for New Year's money made his heart scalding hot.
He liked it here, and he liked his aunt and sister-in-law, too.
Madam Rong turned to look at her own daughter.
That look... it made Rong Yan's scalp tingle, so she had no choice but to ask, "Mom, why are you looking at me like that?"
"You're the eldest daughter-in-law, shouldn't you also give something?" Madam Rong asked, prompting reflection.
Seeing that it was about him, Qin Yu quickly waved his hand, "No need..."
He already had this grand sum of ten yuan, what more could he want? That would be improper.
Rong Yan had actually prepared something, but it was twenty yuan.
Originally, she wanted to give more, as she used to be quite generous. These sums of ten or twenty yuan were quite embarrassing for her.
