"Forget it," Qu Tianyi chuckled, "You're not the Queen of Quyang Country yet, and there's nothing much to give. I'll send you a few things later, and you can pass them off as your own."
Mo Ya instantly brightened up, clinging to his arm and pouting, "Cousin, you're the best. If I really become the Queen, I won't forget how good you've been to me!"
Qu Tianyi ruffled her hair, "I don't ask you to remember my kindness. I only ask that after you become Brother Tianchen's wife, you take good care of Brother Tianchen and don't let him get upset."
"Alright, alright, I know," Mo Ya said, her lips pouting: "I really love Brother Tianchen. Otherwise, why would I risk getting stabbed by an assassin? Isn't it because I love him too much?"
"I know you love Brother Tianchen, that's why I'm helping you with all this," Qu Tianyi tapped her forehead approvingly, "Otherwise, why would I go through all this effort for you?"
