Shu stared at Motan across from him, who was slurping honey water (without any honey) for a full two minutes, and finally heaved a sigh, waving his hand and saying, "Forget it, forget it, if you don't want to return it, just keep it."
"Wow~"
Motan, quite surprised, smacked his lips and widened his eyes at Shu, "You're this generous?"
Shu grinned, shrugged, and said, "Given your strength, even if you could get into the Tri-color Courtyard, you wouldn't be able to cause much trouble. You can't avoid being monitored, either overtly or covertly. In the end, you'll either be brought before the emperor or I'll have to fish you out, so just keep it."
"Tsk, tsk, then I won't be polite."
Motan gladly pocketed the incredibly precious yet practically limited Imperial Decree, then smirked playfully, "But there are only a few of these things in total, right? What will you do after you give me one?"
