Qin Yue nodded solemnly. From Ye Qingchen's mother's words, she could also discern her acceptance of her as a daughter-in-law.
Although I'm already outstanding enough—not to mention my background from my previous life, just being the successor to the Rising Sun Pavilion in this one is enough to make countless people flock to me—I can't help but feel insecure in front of my beloved, especially his mother. I was so afraid she would be dissatisfied with me.
Now, having heard Ye Qingchen's mother's words, Qin Yue could finally put her heart at ease.
Ye Qingchen's mother pointed to the box in Qin Yue's hands and spoke, "The item in this box is of great use to Qingchen, but it has no effect on anyone else. Give it to him; it should be of considerable help to him right now."
Qin Yue nodded, put the small box away, and said to Ye Qingchen's mother, "Auntie, rest assured, I will definitely give the box to Qingchen. Besides, he would be overjoyed if he knew you were still alive."
