When Miles Du heard the words "future fourth sister-in-law", his ears turned red again. He stiffly stretched out his hand to take the purse and opened it. He saw a pair of gold bracelets and a silver hairpin.
"You keep it, Fourth Brother doesn't want it."
Miles Du handed the purse back to Lyra Du.
"Why don't you want it? This is my gift. The other three rooms have taken it, so there's no reason for you, the fourth room, not to take it. Keep it. I won't be happy if you don't." Lyra Du frowned and acted unhappy.
Miles Du was most afraid that Lyra Du would be unhappy, and he also knew that his youngest sister didn't care about these two things. When he saw her frown, he was so scared that he immediately retracted his hand, "I'll take it now, take it now, don't be angry, don't be angry, ah."
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