Upon hearing Su Yi Xing say that the family must at least prepare a dowry worth a hundred miles, An Baobei was particularly delighted, but still said haughtily, "Your preparations are yours, and mine are mine, they're not related. Second Brother, you mustn't go back on your word because of this great contribution and give me lots of treasures."
Su Yi Xing patted her head indulgently, "You are the treasure of everyone in our family. If I can't take it back, nobody can. Just rest assured, and tell me whatever treasures you want."
An Baobei immediately said, "Then I'll go make a list right now!"
Saying that, she got up and ran outside, going to her study to make the list of treasures she wanted.
An Jing smiled and smiled, but couldn't help feeling a bit reluctant, reluctant for her daughter to get married: "This little treasure is already over eight years old, in a few more years she'll be able to get married."
