lt;Gingerly, Shen Qi

"Rest assured, my lord. I shall prepare it at once. This rattan vine belongs to you alone!",Song Jiuyuan took a few steps forward and followed them into the Shu Mansion. As soon as he entered, an old man came up to greet him happily.,"My daughter is holding a martial arts competition to find a husband. What are your intentions for participating as a woman"。