"It's not hard at all." Fang Hao was in high spirits. Ever since he was a child, he felt that Nangong Jin was always considerate and well-mannered.
Nangong Jin went upstairs with Fang Hao, and thoughtfully asked, "Aunt Fang, you seem to be doing pretty well in your game recently, hitting the fifth spot on the leaderboard. You're first in Siege; you must be playing regularly."
Fang Hao chuckled somewhat shyly, "Given my age, this is the only hobby I have. I wanted to dote on a grandson, but my three sons aren't up to par."
"Sooner or later, you will." Nangong Jin smiled, and then continued, "Last time, didn't you mention wanting a weapon? Xiaxia told me about it. I just received the materials last night and have already mailed them to her, so I believe she can make it soon."
"Really? That's fantastic!" Fang Hao's eyes brightened, and she instantly got excited.
After her excitement, she added, "How much are the materials? Let me transfer you the money."
