Huang Zhongren safely stored away Anning's embroidery after receiving it.
On the day of Old Mrs. Huang's birthday, all the descendants of the Huang family came to wish her longevity.
Even the Magistrate's Madam attended, and moreover, prestigious families of Prefecture City sent representatives. For a time, the entrance to the Huang household was bustling with the flow of carriages and horses, a scene of grand hustle and bustle.
During the presentation of birthday gifts, as the eldest son, Huang Zhongren should have been the first to offer his gift.
However, Huang Zhongren was well aware that once he presented his gift, others would truly dare not bring out theirs. He chuckled and said, "You all present first. My gift is a bit special, I'll talk about it last."
His words undoubtedly aroused Old Mrs. Huang's curiosity.
"What is it?"
Old Mrs. Huang asked.
"I can't say now, but Mother will definitely like it."
