Wen Wan sat down on the bench in the corridor and took the dowry list to look at it. She heard Zhao Xunyin exclaim.
"What's wrong?" Wen Wan looked up.
"I almost forgot; the betrothal gifts from Third Son also need to be counted as dowry to be returned. It's excessively much; Wanwan, come have a look, how should we pack these?"
Wen Wan replied, "The gifts from Third Son, you can keep them. Returning them would really be overstepping bounds. My reputation is not good already, and if outsiders see it, they'll probably criticize me as being spoiled."
That's a valid point, but Zhao Xunyin still felt uneasy, "Why don't you take a look and pick something you particularly like to bring along? We can't leave everything at the maiden home, lest the Song family thinks I care about his paltry betrothal gifts."
