"Qinglan..."
Shen Qinghe was about to say, perhaps we shouldn't buy it.
Unexpectedly, Shen Qinglan took out her purse and directly handed over a silver note of one hundred taels to the woman.
The woman received the silver note, smiling so broadly that her teeth were visible.
She quickly flicked the abacus a few times and then handed fifteen taels of silver to Shen Qinglan.
After Shen Qinglan took the money and clothes, she ignored He Qiutian and Liu Xiangdie, who were both dumbfounded, and handed the clothes to Shen Qingju and Shen Qinghe.
"Qinglan, we agreed, that pink cloak is my gift to Qingju. Please, take this money!"
Li Wei felt a bit embarrassed. He had intended to help, but he was short of money.
Shen Qingju's eyes reddened slightly as she muttered "fool" under her breath.
Shen Qinglan did not accept it. Instead, she looked at Li Wei and said, "What's the rush? There will be plenty of opportunities in the future."
