Seeing Song Ruwei accept that wallet, Song Lingsu breathed a sigh of relief and made an excuse to rush back to solve problems, fleeing in haste.
Lin Zhihui turned pale.
Song Ruwei, somewhat agitated, softly chided those behind her: "No one is allowed to gossip about what just happened. Anyone who dares to spread rumors will be expelled by Nanny."
Everyone repeatedly pledged they wouldn't dare.
"Don't anyone follow."
Song Ruwei pulled Lin Zhihui forward and handed the wallet over.
Lin Zhihui, her face full of humiliation, looked at her with some resentment.
Song Ruwei was startled by that gaze but still stubbornly tied the wallet back on her waist, saying: "Elder cousin, the sentiment is enough, big brother will know. How can a daughter's wallet be given away at will?"
Lin Zhihui's eyes reddened, and she did not accept it.
