Hundreds of coins strung on a colorful thread, divided and stored again under the pillow.
Back when she was with the Lu Family, each New Year's Eve, her mother would secretly stuff red-threaded copper coins under her pillow.
Lu Tong picked up the copper coins, looked at the person across from her, "New Year's money?"
"Aren't you regretting not having eaten the coins tonight?" Pei Yunmeng sat down in front of the small table, "Now you have them."
"How do you know I didn't get any coins?"
He glanced at Lu Tong and said leisurely, "When I entered your courtyard, your colleague was diligently courting you. It was obvious at a glance."
Lu Tong: "..."
This person's gaze was as sharp and poisonous as ever.
Lu Tong carefully stored the string of copper coins: "So, you asked me to come over just to give me New Year's money?"
"Of course not." Pei Yunmeng looked out the window, "It's too noisy watching fireworks with a bunch of drunkards. My yard is quiet, so I'm lending it to you."
