"Once the Tian Xing Grass arrives, I will instruct my men to send it over immediately," said Gao Wentian with a smile. "Miss Ling, please rest assured regarding this matter."
Ling Chuxi also smiled. "Young Master Gao, I will remember this big favour you have given to me. Thank you."
"There's no need to be worried about it." Gao Wentian's smile was formal from start to end.
In the end, Ling Chuxi paid the three thousand taels and left with some of the herbs she needed. After Ling Chuxi and Ling Yichen left, the shopkeeper standing behind Gao Wentian was full of questions.
Finally, he could not keep his mouth shut and asked, "Young Master, I don't understand. Why did you try to win over such an unknown young maiden? She merely defeated Lan Xinyu, that's all. Her cultivation does not appear to be very strong, nor does she have a reputable background."
