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!",Ginger sighed softly, facing Lord Shu's murderous glare, she bravely said:。