Taking a deep breath, Lan Shuqin nodded her head. "Please wait a few minutes, Master Tian. I will arrange my belongings so we can leave."
"Oh, about that… hold on,"
Lan Shuqin tilted her head curiously as she watched Zhao Tian's hand glowing slightly.
A moment later, he retrieved a beautifully crafted storage ring, its surface glimmering with faint inscriptions.
"Here," Zhao Tian said with a smile, holding the ring out toward her. "You can use this storage ring."
"Huh?"
She stared at the ring as if it were a piece of forbidden treasure. Then, realizing what he was offering, she panicked and took two hurried steps back, shaking her head furiously.
"N-No, Master Tian! Storage rings are very expensive, and a maid like me does not deserve to own one."
Zhao Tian sighed, shaking his head helplessly. "Shuqin, don't be so dramatic. It's just a small gift. Consider this a token of gratitude for taking care of Hanyue all these years."
