Bei Tianyou glanced behind him, and Fan Yi immediately stepped forward.
He was holding a delicate wooden box and handed it to Mu Xuri.
Bei Tianyou said, "This is a small token of my respect."
Mu Xuri signaled to Ning Anran with his eyes to take the bag.
"You're too kind, Mr. Bei. I'm already very grateful that the Bei Family could attend Lingchuan's wedding; there's no need for gifts."
Although he said so, his satisfaction was clearly written on his face.
Bei Tianyou wasn't just anybody; a gift from him would not be something trivial.
He added, "Come in, have a seat, and let's have some tea and a good chat."
Bei Tianyou nodded and followed him into the hall.
Baili Xia stood in the corner, full of questions she didn't know who to ask.
Why did Brother You and Mu Xuri seem not the least bit unfamiliar with each other?
On the contrary, they seemed to have known each other for a long time.
She had never heard him mention anything about Mu Xuri.
