He comforted, "It's perfectly reasonable to give you credit for earlier achievements. After all, considering my status, even if I told others that I did those things, they wouldn't believe it. As long as you and the Fifth Princess remember."
"Really, you don't mind?" Bolton's eyes lit up. "I could give you my ancestral home in Central Royal City. It's big and valuable!"
"Does the Fifth Princess know about this?" Lao Shiyi rolled his eyes. "I remember that place is now the Fifth Princess's villa..."
"It's fine, I'll discuss it with my wife," Marquis Bolton said.
Lao Shiyi impatiently waved his hand. "Butler, think for yourself. What's the point of assisting someone who calls their wife all the time? You might as well come to me."
Just as he finished speaking, the holographic projection in the command room opened, and there stood a middle-aged man with graying temples.
Lao Shiyi froze for a moment, "Big Brother?"
