Jiang Xiaoran stuffed the silver into the old granny's hand.
Only then did he come back to his senses.
That wasn't right. Why was he so anxious that Xie Yinxiang was angry?
The old woman who had taken the money quickly said, "Young master, you've given too much! Moreover, you didn't do it on purpose. Take back the money."
She wanted to return the money.
Gu Nuo'er said softly, "Old lady, just keep it. Otherwise, this playboy older brother will feel guilty for the entire day!"
When the old woman heard this, she was in a difficult position. "But this is too much…"
"It's alright. It's a festival today. With more money, you'll be happy too!"
The child smiled.
The old woman quickly cupped her hands in thanks.
When she bowed, a hint of surprise flashed across Gu Nuo'er's round and fair face.
The way this old granny bowed in thanks looked especially like how a palace maid would do so.