The honor of receiving a gift from the Imperial Concubine—what a show of prestige!
And moreover, it seems the entire imperial harem will contribute to Lin Wan'er's bridal dowry. Imagine the sheer magnitude of that sum!
The Old Madam might not understand the intricacies of the Black Armor Guards or the Twelve Guards, but she recognizes that Lin Wan'er's background is far from ordinary; otherwise, her son wouldn't personally take Lin Wan'er to meet a noble.
Her grandson is a General; he ought to marry someone like Lin Wan'er, the descendant of a military family!
The Old Madam patted the back of Lin Wan'er's hand and sighed with deep regret, "Ah, if only Lingxiao had met you earlier, how wonderful it would have been!"
Lin Wan'er shook her head and gestured silently.
Lu Luo said, "My mistress says, the Eldest Young Madam possesses an immense fortune, while she herself is but a lonely orphan—how could she possibly dare to compete with the Eldest Young Madam?"
