It Isn’t Something That Can Be Measured With Money

"This… This is the best of the best! It's very expensive!" said Old Madam Gu.

Old Madam Li was in a very good mood. As she put on the bracelet, she smiled and said, "My precious Ling'er's gift isn't something that can be measured by money." 

As she said that, she held Jiang Ling'er's hand affectionately.

She said, "Ling'er, thank you. I haven't been so happy in a long time." 

"It's just a string of beads," Han Xiaoxiao whispered. "There's many fakes on the market; this one could be the same."

Although her voice was very soft, her words were basically audible. Everyone looked at Old Madam Li as if they were watching melons grow.

Gu Hanhan was interested in this. After all, Jiang Ling'er and Han Xiaoxiao had both embarrassed her before. If both of them fought, she'd be very happy no matter who won. Of course, it'd be better if both sides suffered.

On the other hand, Mrs. Li was furious and looked at Han Xiaoxiao.