"Thank you, big brother." Jiang Beiran picked up the wine jar and filled Lu Yangyu's bowl.
"You don't have to be so polite with me. I was afraid that you would trouble me for nothing, so that's it. I'll go find her tomorrow and give you a reply as soon as possible. Oh right, there's something else I have to tell you. Last time, I told you that Old Shen's ancient book had some progress, but a few days ago, he wrote to say that things have become troublesome."
Jiang Beiran didn't reply and continued to listen quietly.
Lu Yangyu took another sip of wine and wiped his mouth before continuing,""Old Shen originally wanted to cooperate with the other owners of the incomplete book, but now it seems that they are not sincere. If you want to snatch it, those people have a strong background and their cultivation is not low."
Lu Yangyu paused for a moment, realizing that Jiang Beiran had no intention of suggesting anything.
