Shen Qinghe hurriedly took the pile of elixir bottles, and when she looked up again, Dongfang Wuya's figure was no longer visible in the room.
As soon as Dongfang Wuya left, Shen Zhiyao excitedly ran in and said to Shen Qinghe, "I bet that Mr. Wuya must have fallen for you!"
Seeing the heap of elixir bottles in Shen Qinghe's hands, she curiously took one and opened it. Catching sight of the fragrant top-grade Spirit Pill inside, she found herself momentarily lost for words.
"Are these, all these for you from Mr. Wuya?" Shen Zhiyao managed to find her voice after a long while.
"Yes, why would uncle-master have so many top-grade Spirit Pills?" Shen Qinghe was also very curious.