Xiao Chonghuan laughed out loud, "Brother Gongsun, from now on, our two families will be as one. Let's discuss the betrothal gifts..."
Gongsun Qianru, a young lady, blushed with shyness and found an excuse to leave.
One hour later, in the backyard of the Gongsun Mansion, Gongsun Qianru was personally tending to the flowers in the yard when her maid, Zhubao, hurriedly reported, "Young Lady, the Xiao Family and Master have already finalized the arrangements. Tomorrow they will send the betrothal gifts, and twenty days from now, Xiao Yuchuan will officially welcome you into his family. The servants in the mansion have begun purchasing things for the wedding banquet, and Master and Lady have started preparing your dowry as well."
"That's good," Gongsun Qianru said as she picked off small flowers, placing the petals into the basket carried by her accompanying maid.
