Ah Hu glanced at Yun Jiao.
Yun Jiao waved her hand, and Ah Hu quickly loaded the items onto the cart.
Only then did Yun Jiao say to Mrs. Li: "These are not suitable for you to use."
"If you want jewelry, in a few days, when I'm free, I'll take you to the silver house to have some made."
Mrs. Li felt extremely aggrieved; comparing the silver house's jewelry to that from the Prince Mansion isn't even a contest.
Her disgruntled words burst out, "I despise jewelry from the silver house! Why are you so selfish? I gave birth to you, raised you, and you can't even spare a piece of jewelry when I ask for it. Can I still expect you to honor me in the future?"
Yun Jiao laughed in anger, "Oh, honor?"
"So you were waiting for me to honor you, huh? Well, I'll tell you today, don't expect anything from me, alright? Giving you a bowl of food is just because you gave birth to me."
