"A bridal procession ten miles long, isn't that too much?" Lin Ziyin asked teasingly, "Has the Prince ended up giving all the silver he made off me back to me?"
"Isn't my silver the same as yours?" Chu Suifeng laughed.
Perhaps others were unaware of the benefits he derived from Lin Ziyin, but he knew very well. His current confidence and everything he had, were all thanks to the young girl in front of him.
"So, in order to marry me, has the Prince ended up penniless?"
"I shall have to depend on the Princess for my livelihood in the future." Chu Suifeng was in high spirits, joking with her.
"Let me calculate this account, see if I'm at a loss." Lin Ziyin cunningly said, "The Prince used the silver made off me to buy me as his wife, and now I have also to support him. It seems like I'm at a disadvantage."