Ling Yun pointed towards the ornamental stone at the side of Murong Wenshi's desk. It was more than a meter and a half in height and was in the shape of bamboo shoots.
They followed Ling Yun's finger and laughed when they saw what he meant.
Ling Yun didn't want anything but an ornamental stone worth eight thousand yuan? Wasn't that too low?
"Ling Yun, alright, I… I know you're not greedy, but you can't just take an ornamental stone as a gift for saving my grandpa's life. We wouldn't be able to stand up tall if others were to find out!"
Murong Feixue was the first to refuse. She truly believed that Ling Yun wasn't greedy now.
Humans are strange creatures. People wouldn't want to give someone any money if they were greedy. However, the same people would stuff all the money they had into one's hands if they weren't greedy!