"The child is lucky to have met you guys. Otherwise, my heart..." Gu Hai patted his chest earnestly.
Xu Qinghe could feel his emotion from the look in his eyes.
"Xiaowu, hurry and bring out the things I've brought," Gu Hai said.
The driver, Xiaowu, immediately started to carry things in from outside, one by one.
A case of Moutai liquor, a case of Baisha cigarettes, a case of frozen rice candy, a case of egg cakes, a case of fruit preserves, and most importantly, a complete set of gold jewelry worth over three thousand.
As item after item was carried into the house, Xu Qinghe frowned.
Gu Hai said, "These gifts surely cannot compare to the affection you have for the child, but they are a token of our gratitude."
