Despite being stared at by Ye Yun with an almost scrutinizing gaze, Qin Zheng felt no discomfort this time.

He allowed people to look him over openly, his attitude as natural as if he were having a casual chat: "This is the jewelry your mother left you, your dowry, and your keepsake. You shouldn't touch it. Whether you want to start a business or buy a house, the money in the savings account is all yours. If it's not enough, I'll earn more. Is this arrangement acceptable?"

"..."

Ye Yun was speechless for a moment.

The man's words sounded reassuring, making one feel that marriage might not be such a bad thing after all.

The clerk at the counter looked at Ye Yun, then at Qin Zheng, a hint of envy on her face. What direction should one kowtow in to attract a man like him?

These days, most people can't even get enough to eat.

The dowry a woman brings with her is almost entirely worn away by the daily grind of married life. The most important thing is not the dowry itself, but the man's willingness to give. With such a large dowry in front of them, who wouldn't be tempted?

There aren't many like him.

"Let's keep it for you." The salesperson, perhaps out of empathy, didn't want Ye Yun to give away her dowry.

Ye Yun felt guilty.

She and Qin Zheng weren't really family yet, how could she possibly use Qin Zheng's money to gamble?

"Don't worry about it. Even if you want to pawn it, you have to consider your husband's reputation, right? Selling your dowry is a small matter, but if word gets out, it will seem like your husband is incompetent. How embarrassing would that be for him?" the salesperson said with a smile.

A single word serves as a wake-up call for the dreamer.

She had always thought about being self-reliant, but she had completely forgotten this one point.

"Save it."

Qin Zheng handed the box to the salesperson.

Ye Yun still felt it was inappropriate, thinking that even taking one out would add some light to her and Qin Zheng's lives, but Qin Zheng pressed her hand down.

Qin Zheng glanced at her and said, "If you really want to move it, you might as well keep it and continue to use it as a dowry for our daughter later."

Ye Yun was speechless.

What?

What do you mean, daughter?

The saleswoman took the jewelry box, covered her mouth and chuckled. Probably for the sake of her sales performance, she took the box and started writing the invoice. A short while later, a new storage slip was sent out of the window.

This time, the account listed is Ye Yun's.

He signed where he was supposed to, and put his fingerprint where he was supposed to, and the formalities were completed in no time.

Qin Zheng also withdrew half of the two thousand yuan from his savings account.

Ye Yun then realized that Qin Zheng had brought his bankbook with him early in the morning. It turned out that he had anticipated her intention to use her dowry and had prepared to stop her.

This man was so good that she didn't know what to say.

Looking at Qin Zheng in front of her, and then recalling herself in her past life, Ye Yun thought that she must have been kicked in the head by a donkey to not see such a good man.

She didn't know how to say anything sentimental, but she tiptoed and gave the man a quick kiss on the cheek.

Qin Zheng's body trembled.

By the time he came to his senses, Ye Yun had already hopped on her motorcycle and was looking at him with a smile: "Let's go home!"

The setting sun cast its light on her face, making her bright eyes and white teeth appear even more gentle.

Qin Zheng did not move.

Um… Ye Yun’s face also showed a hint of embarrassment. She forced a smile and said, “What are you standing there for? If you don’t go home soon, it will be dark soon!”

Suddenly Qin Zheng approached her.

The man suddenly lifted his coat, using the fluttering fabric to block their view, and leaned down to kiss her on the lips, leaving Ye Yun completely stunned...