Tinglan looked up gratefully at Feng Xuxu upon hearing her words, then turned with a face full of hope to her brother, wishing to hear the answer she desired from him.
"The Holy Maiden, my little sister has always been frail in health, not suited for staying outside for long. If she hadn't insisted with her life on the line this time, we wouldn't have allowed her to come," Zongzheng Zehang said with an awkward smile.
"So that's how it is. Then I won't keep Tinglan here any longer. My mansion still has some top-quality medicinal herbs. Of course, I know the Family Head of the Zongzheng does not lack these, but this is a token of my feelings toward Tinglan. Please do not disdain it, Family Head."
"Then I truly couldn't ask for more, and for this, I thank the Holy Maiden." Zongzheng Zehang gave a fist salute and bowed deeply.
Feng Xuxu stepped aside, smiling lightly at Zongzheng Zehang, "I dare not accept such a gesture from Brother Zehang!"