Date of Engagement

Feng Linyuan naturally walked up, he extended his hand and smoothed the hair on her forehead, and casually laughed: "Why are you so generous?"

Bai Zheng knew what Feng Linyuan was referring to, so she patted her hand and glanced at the box, then smiled.

"This is all the rare antique grade stock in your warehouse in a hundred years. But I have carefully selected those for the better part of a day, giving them out will definitely not cause your Dingyuan Marquis to lose face. "

"What Zheng did, how can your husband not be worried?" Feng Linyuan could not help but laugh.

To be able to enter the warehouse of the Mansion of Dingyuan Marquis, naturally there wouldn't be anything bad. However, those that the people from the Hou clan would hide away for a long time were mostly old items that they were too embarrassed to give away.