lt;Gingerly, Shen Qi

"Rest assured, my lord. I shall prepare it at once. This rattan vine belongs to you alone!",Song Jiubian's heart ached with discomfort, so he spoke on behalf of Jiang Wan, "She can't marry you.",If you truly feel guilty, then compensate me with a husband. At that time, we will marry, and the Lian Shí Tíng will naturally belong to you. How about it。