One hundred yuan? Two hundred yuan? They must have left off 'ten thousand,' right?
Du Heng himself wasn't short on money and had many ways to earn it, but receiving money this way was still somewhat beyond his imagination.
Du Heng, who had been feeling pretty worn out, instantly perked up. "Brother, what do you mean?"
Wu Shengnan's brother tilted his chin up slightly. "Today's gift list was registered all at once, so the gift money won't be divided between your family and mine. Our parents feel the same way; they want this money to go to you two."
