The faces of the people from Zhongli's house changed slightly.
Aunt Jiang Yuhua's expression was unnatural as she forced a smile and said, "Your aunt has important matters and couldn't come, but she asked me to bring a gift to congratulate you on your move with prosperity and good fortune."
As she spoke, she handed Yuan Chun a basket she was carrying.
Inside was a set of bedding: sheets, quilt cover, pillowcases, and pillow towels.
Yuan Chun seemed oblivious to the odd looks of a few people and accepted it openly. "Thank Aunt for me, Aunt. The gift is so timely; I was just missing a set like this."
"As long as you like it."
