"Quite clever, huh."
Dong Xue mumbled, pulling out a large ingot of gold and handing it over, "You're here for a reward, right? Take it."
Jiang Shouzhong didn't reach out to take it, "May I see the lady?"
"No, take your reward and leave. Don't push your luck!" Dong Xue waved her hand dismissively, urging him to go.
"Dong Xue!"
At that moment, another slender figure approached.
The woman glared at her sister, who turned her cheek away from Jiang Shouzhong and stuck her tongue out at the woman, instantly replacing the previous coldness with a playful and quirky charm, as if she had become someone else.
Qiuye ignored her sister, her elegant eyes glancing at Jiang Shouzhong, a faint blush crossing her cheeks as she remembered the scene of them healing together, then spoke indifferently, "What kind of reward do you want? I can't offer anything too valuable, I'm just a guard, not as precious as you think."
"May I see the lady, please?"
