Gu's father had no choice but to comfort his daughter and son-in-law, "It's okay if the two elders don't accept the gift. There will come a day when they reflect on this."
Gu Nuan said nothing and went to join her mother, leaving the rest to her husband. After all, preparing red envelopes for the elders had always been arranged by her husband. She wouldn't interfere, as it was up to her son-in-law to decide how much he wanted to give. She wouldn't bind her husband with how he must act.
Loving face, right? People in China love face so much, not knowing how many people it has harmed. Gu Nuan would not engage in such behavior.
Besides, her father must have realized, how could her husband possibly give just one yuan to the elders?
All she could say was that her husband loved to play too much. Those who didn't understand her husband wouldn't know. Moreover, everything her husband did, seemingly crazy and senseless, always had its own logic.
"Dad—"
