The car drove unobtrusively through the bustling city.
Huang's mom was oddly excited; she received too many gifts today: scarves, gloves, suits, and various skincare products... all top-quality items.
Zhou Ting was always generous, but such extravagance was rare even for her.
She was beaming in the car: "Relatives say Xiaojue has good taste and good fortune. Actually, I'm the one with good fortune to have such a wonderful daughter-in-law..."
Zhou Ting chuckled, her gaze inadvertently falling on the scarf around her neck: "This scarf looks nice, when did you buy it?"
Huang's mom was taken aback and immediately removed the scarf, awkwardly: "This… I don't want this scarf anymore..."
"Did Yan Xixi buy it?"
Huang's mom was a bit embarrassed and quickly said: "I remember this scarf being quite expensive back then, so I didn't have the heart to throw it away, but now, I don't want it, I'll throw it away soon..."
"That's not what I meant, I just thought the scarf looked good..."
