Their devotion was so intense that it was just short of burning three sticks of incense!
Ji Qing, with keen eyes, said, "My lord, the priceless ice box that was placed on the tea table is also gone."
It had become a single seed.
"Yes, it was also her handiwork."
Ji Qing: ...
Very quickly, he dared not say more and cautiously glanced towards Cui Yun.
Cui Yun, showing no emotion, walked around the room once. The suppressed, unknowing excitement of Ni Kang echoed in his ears.
"Miss Shen originally wanted to take another stone, but I saw it and naturally stopped her. She also found it inappropriate, so she switched to cherry seeds."
"Upon leaving, she asked me to tell Young Master Cui that she took the item. If you wish to retrieve it, that's fine—there's already clay and seeds. Just wait until the cherries grow and present them to her as a tribute; then everything is negotiable."
