Qin Yao looked at the happy crowd and finally realized what kind of bittersweet emotion was arising in her heart.
It was the inherent closeness brought about by shared family ties, urging her to move closer to someone who shared the same blood.
However, since they were siblings, accounts had to be clearly settled.
Qin Yao coughed twice, pulling the joyful Qin Feng back to reality from his fantasy, and asked him how much silver he spent to manage Bai He's subordinates last night.
Qin Feng replied displeased, "We are siblings, why bother mentioning such trivial matters."
Qin Yao took out the money notes she had prepared in advance from her breast pocket and spoke calmly, "Siblings must settle accounts clearly."
Seeing her seriousness, Qin Feng sighed, "Fine, I'll ask Uncle Qi."
After a while, he returned with a slightly annoyed expression and told her, "Altogether, two hundred taels of silver were spent."
