That night, the fine rain continued until dawn.
Wang Xian's words, "Tomorrow I will prepare a heavy gift to thank him in public," also lingered like a spell in the ears of the Wang family's old lady, buzzing until dawn.
No one cared about the old lady's angry anxiety; on the contrary, in the same city, someone anticipated Wang Xian's decision.
Cui Mansion, Jingsi Study.
Cui Heng merely said, "Wang Xian is a person who has always been good at seeking peace rather than being aggressive; he dares not fall out with everyone, so tomorrow he will certainly prepare a generous gift to thank Chen Xu."
"Father, I will also go to thank Brother Chen tomorrow."
Saying this, Cui Yunqi was full of spirit, no longer the pale and dejected figure from when he returned from Jichuan County.
Cui Heng smiled, "How about now, do you no longer feel it a shame to have lost to him?"
