"No need, Zong Lang, such weapons are too expensive, and I don't need them for the time being. There is something else I prefer. If you have the time, you can get it for me."
Zong Qianqun said softly, smiling.
"What is it?" Yuchi asked with a smile.
"Peach branches, I have a penchant for peach blossoms."
"If you can find the plumpest piece of peach blossom and make it into a peach blossom hairpin, that would be the happiest. After all, gold and silver are external possessions; it's your thoughtfulness that matters most to me." Zong Qianqun said charmingly, her demeanor resembling that of a wife.
Tsk tsk, her emotional intelligence is off the charts... Surely to avoid being unable to get out of bed the next day...
The Manor Master felt a bit envious of Yuchi; where could one find such a wife? Any other wife might have gone mad by now, but she calmly refused such treasures. Ah, no wonder she's from another region; she's experienced in the ways of the world.
