Tao Fen's gifts of apology were sincerely given.
Not only were they grand, but they kept coming continuously.
After the first delivery of twelve loads, seven days later, another eighteen loads were sent.
Another three days passed, and seven more loads were sent.
...
"Is this an apology gift or a betrothal gift?" Zhong Chuchu couldn't help but ask.
Tao Fen's expression became solemn: "What nonsense are you talking about!"
Zhong Chuchu sneered: "Nonsense? Then what are you sending Seven Treasure Tents and Eight Treasures Makeup Boxes for? Cartloads of Cloud Brocade, Shu Embroidery, and I heard you are even looking for woodworkers?"
Tao Fen sighed: "Don't you know? When that Han family left, she took her dowry with her and didn't leave a bit for Fifth Miss Gu. How cruel!"
Zhong Chuchu was taken aback, then bent over with laughter: "So you're giving a dowry to Fifth Miss Gu?"
