C102 The Memory of a Walnut Cake

Because of Yem Ruyu's words, I became the center of attention. Everyone's gazes shot towards me. I know that Yem Ruyu wants me to make a fool of myself. After all, I don't have money and I don't have people. She was holding a shabby box in her hand. How should I look at it? It doesn't fit in with the atmosphere here.

"Yo, Little Missy, you also brought gifts. Quick, show it to my dad