The piece of Peach Blossom Spring that had been cut out was not large, weighing only a few pounds, but with fine carving, it could surely yield several beautiful accessories.
Wufu took it out and admired it carefully under the light, its purplish peach color so brilliantly lustrous and moist; the green hues of floating flowers naturally diffused, all endowed with the spirit of heaven and earth.
"It's truly beautiful," Wufu caressed it gently and then put it back into the box, asking, "Have you really decided?"
Ah Jiu laughed lightly, "Ten thousand taels may not be a small sum, but to me, it's still insignificant compared not to this."
He patted the box lightly.
Alright then, hailing from a distinguished family and with such grandeur, they probably regarded money as dirt, Wufu thus said with a smile, "In that case, I shall accept it without further ceremony."
She took the small box, holding it joyfully in her arms with her eyes curved in laughter.
