Looking at the long procession of cars winding away, Zhao Lin's eyes sparkled with uncontainable envy as she witnessed such grandeur for the first time.
"Rich lady, please take me under your wing!" she pleaded, vigorously shaking Lu Qingqing's hand.
Having stayed at the Ning Mansion for the past couple of days, she had witnessed the dowry items being loaded onto the vehicles one by one and had also seen Lu Qingqing's dowry ledger.
The ledger was eight thick volumes, each wrapped in a red silk brocade with dragon and phoenix patterns and the double happiness character, exquisitely crafted.
From gold jewelry and real estate to descendants' buckets, vases, silver pouch belts, copper plates, shoes, descendants' rulers, scissors, century-long harmony tea sets, food bowls, and covered cups, every item was meticulously cataloged.
Shen Wenyue joined in, echoing Zhao Lin's sentiments. In her heart, she reckoned that her family's entire fortune couldn't match up to Lu Qingqing's dowry!
