As for Ma Xiyue's coming of age ceremony, Yu Xiaolian originally didn't want to attend, but somehow, she couldn't refuse social engagements anymore.
After closing the shop in the evening, Yu Xiaolian, Zhao Erya, and Zhao Sanyan were on the third floor of Zhenpin Pavilion, bottling shampoo and face cream and such.
Yu Xiaolian casually chatted with Zhao Erya, "What do you think I should give Ma Xiyue for her coming of age gift?"
Zhao Erya was scooping face cream into a small jar and raised the jar in her hand when she heard this, "How about giving this? Don't all girls love beauty?"
Yu Xiaolian gently shook her head, "No way!"
Giving this would be a bit too stingy.
Thinking for a moment, Yu Xiaolian said, "How about I give her a small mirror?"
Zhao Erya said, "Wouldn't that be too expensive?"
Although the mirror was small, it sold for two hundred taels each in the shop.
