"Old lady, let me say something sincerely too." Zhen Shuangyan paused, her gaze landing on Xia Yueqing beside her.
Being the bride-to-be, Xia Yueqing was still a bit shy, after all, this was her first official meeting with the family openly and honestly.
"In my heart, Xiaoyue is no different from my daughter Yining. So to me, it's not about marrying off a niece, but a daughter. I won't refuse the betrothal gifts because the Xia Family is her family."
Upon hearing this, Xia Yining first breathed a sigh of relief.
She was afraid her mother might turn down this unearned benefit.
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but look at that envelope with excitement and a deep curiosity.
Could it be a check inside?
Previously, she mentioned fifty million, which was a drop in the bucket for the Pei Family, but Xia Yining also knew that given the Xia Family's standing, it was normal for them not to offer fifty million.
But if not fifty million, there should at least be twenty million, right?
