I'm Not Picking on You!
Remembering his father's words about the token, Wang Yue said awkwardly, "Father said it was a box of gold needles. Not acupuncture needles, though—they're a kind of hidden weapon, a little thicker than ordinary gold needles."
After hearing this, Gong Yu instructed a maid to bring over her personal box. She took out the box of gold needles and handed it to Wang Yue with both hands, apologizing profusely. "Elder Brother Wang, normally speaking, marriages are arranged by one's parents and matchmakers. I shouldn't refuse.
"But my father must have forgotten, because he never told me about it. Since then, a lot has happened, and I've fallen for someone. I'm afraid I can't return Young Master's favor. Would it be possible to return the token and dissolve the engagement?
"If Young Master is willing, I'll certainly compensate you. And if you wish, I'll honor our agreement."
Gong Yu spoke with such heartfelt sincerity that Wang Yue understood her father might genuinely never have had the chance to tell her. He couldn't blame Gong Yu for that.
Besides, when he married Zhao Pan'er in Dream of Splendor, she was a fairy sister, yet the author had still been mocked by readers for ages. That had convinced him that Yan Yuqing was a far better choice for his main wife.
Still, from Gong Yu's face, Wang Yue could tell she was only pining for someone from afar. If she gave him up, she'd probably end up alone for life.
He wasn't the sort to force anyone, so he casually accepted the box of needles and handed the flute back to her.
After Gong Yu received the letter, he said, unconcerned, "In that case, I'll return the token to you. As for compensation, our families have been friends