"I, on behalf of the young lady, thank Miss Ruyan."
Lu Yuetong was deeply grateful. Outsiders saw Duke Zhou Mansion as glamorous, but in reality, it was almost too poor to afford rice.
The thousand taels of silver given by Ji Ruyan happened to be enough to properly bury Duke Zhou.
"No need to thank me; it's what I should do. Farewell!"
Ji Ruyan smiled slightly and left Duke Zhou Mansion holding Luo Shunchen's hand.
Song Guangxi had other matters to attend to, so he naturally wouldn't accompany them back to the villa. Therefore, at the gates of Duke Zhou Mansion, the three parted ways.
Luo Shunchen supported Ji Ruyan as they walked step by step toward the villa.
Just as they thought there was no issue, suddenly Lang Xingyue's voice came from behind, "Ji Ruyan!"
Ji Ruyan stopped, turned to look back, and it was indeed Lang Xingyue.
Lang Xingyue came in front of her, eyes filled with gratitude, and took out the silver note from her bosom, "I don't want the silver you gave!"
