Yuan Yunzhong was someone who greatly disliked noise in his presence.
However, at this moment, as Shao Qing rattled on about Song Jiyun, he did not scold Shao Qing.
Shao Qing felt that their master usually seemed indifferent towards Miss Song, but in reality, he was quite concerned about her.
Frowning and with worry clouding his features, he said to Yuan Yunzhong, "Master, Wan Xiaoquan wants Miss Song to deliver the goods ten days early. Do you think Miss Song might not be able to meet the deadline because of this?"
Song Jiyun never fought battles she wasn't sure of winning.
Since she had agreed, she definitely had a solution.
But this thought had just flickered through Yuan Yunzhong's mind when he suddenly recalled the scene during the night at Zhao Family Village, when the bright moonlight had shone on the window lattice of the humble room and her snow-like knuckles faintly turned blue.
He hesitated for a moment.