She waved her over, "You came at just the right time. There are quite a few old items here, all of which were your grandmother's betrothal gifts to me and the dowry from your maternal family. Some were used by your brothers when they got married, and the rest will be your dowry."
Leru blinked her eyes, suddenly feeling a bit uncomfortable with such intimacy. Over the years, her mother's affection for the siblings seemed both loving and cold, and it was more obvious with her.
She thought that with so many things happening today, her mother would be even colder towards her.
"What are you standing there for? Come over quickly!" Yang Aoshuang saw her standing still and called her again.
"This fabric was purchased by your elder brother in Zhejiang last year. It's called Tianjin, something you can't find in the Capital City. It's all yours..."
She talked on and on all night, speaking entirely about Leru's dowry.
She thought she was called to explain her origin.
