Zhou Lingyi listened to Xu Li's chatter, her heart was also sweet: "My brother has a bit of good taste."
"Is it just a bit? Look, gold, it's luxurious, but also aged. For someone like me, who's getting on in years, it's fine. But for Master Pei, wouldn't that make him look old?"
Xu Li laughed and said, "But this Well Silver is different. It's brighter than regular silver, showing vitality, just right for the Master."
With the Well Silver necklace on, Zhou Lingyi swayed around in front of the mirror a few times, and involuntarily her eyes reddened as if she was reminded of something sad.
"Master, why are you feeling sad now?"
"It's not sadness, it's excitement." Zhou Lingyi sighed and said, "When I took over the Zhou Family's Troupe, I didn't have much ambition. I just wanted to keep the troupe going so our Ancestor Tree wouldn't die.
But I never imagined that now, the Zhou Family's Troupe, thanks to my brother, is thriving, and we can be said to be dressed in gold and silver."
