It had been three days since the Blazing Sun Pavilion was opened. Yet, the sensation brought by the Array Plates was not reducing.
In front of the Blazing Sun Pavilion, a crowd gathered waiting for the pavilion to open. Each day, when the pavilion opened its door, people would rush in to buy the array plates.
Each day, Jun Wu could only forge a hundred to two hundred array plates. Thus, anyone who wanted to buy the array plates would have to be quick.
Xinyue was seated on expensive chairs going through their previous sales. As Jun Wu had said, he placed her in charge of the pavilion.
Under the huge pressure, she could not sleep comfortably at night. Her thought was always on the pavilion's progress.
Am I doing it right?
Will the Young Master be disappointed in me when he sees my result?
Various thoughts flashed through her mind. Thus, every day, she pushed herself to the limit while reading various books on how to manage a pavilion.
