'How much must all this cost?'
Xue Yue realized that Zhao Yinglan had actually brought these gifts for her mother; she never expected that she herself would be the one to receive them.
When He Lang came back, Xue Yue showed him the gifts.
He Lang picked them up and took a look. "These definitely aren't cheap." Just the watch alone was probably worth over a thousand yuan.
Xue Yue rested her chin in her hand and sighed. "I only gave her a few pieces of clothing, and she gave me so many expensive things in return. I feel pretty bad about it."
He Lang said, "She and your mother were friends who grew up together. You can't measure gifts like these by their price. This is about their friendship. Besides, she must like you a lot, or she wouldn't have given them to you."
Xue Yue nodded thoughtfully.
