Close the Door and Let Jiang Yexun Out!

"Didn't we already exchange betrothal gifts? Why are there more?" Su Xiaoxiao, however, stopped confidently about a meter away from Jiang Yexun, hands behind her back, smiling at him.

"Previously, we only gave money, which was considered a major item. These are the regular betrothal gifts: fabric, pastries, yarn, clothes—things you can use in your daily life," Jiang Yexun explained and mentioned the contents of the two baskets next to him.

Although there were quite a few things, they were all practical items that wouldn't go to waste. Su Xiaoxiao then accepted the gifts with a smile.

At this moment, in the eyes of everyone, this was a sweet expression of their affection.