lt;Gingerly, Shen Qi

Hearing the discussion around him, Song Jiu Yuan felt a strange discomfort in his heart. He frowned and looked at the two people on stage, feeling a little regretful.,"Rest assured, my lord. I shall prepare it at once. This rattan vine belongs to you alone!","It's none of your business whether they can handle it or not. It's a matter between them, you have no say. Just be jealous!"。