Meng Zhaojun saw Tang Shunyan walking out and her smile abruptly halted. Her eyes shifted as she said, "Tang Shunyan, disappointed, aren't you?"
Tang Shunyan turned his head and replied to Meng Zhaojun, "Meng Zhaojun, you do not understand. Those toys were given to me by my wet nurse's daughter. They carry not only the sentiments of my wet nurse and her husband but also that of my 'milk sister'. They need not be expensive; the most valuable thing is the sentiment behind them. The weight of the gift is light, but the goodwill is heavy."
Having said this, he proudly turned his head and continued walking out.
Meng Zhaojun stamped her foot in frustration and called out loudly behind him,
"Tang Shunyan, they're just some wooden toys, you're thinking too much into it. Those toys aren't even worth money."
Tang Shunyan had already left the room, and the other children, surrounding Meng Zhaojun, were uncertain whether to stay or go.
