lt;Gingerly, Shen Qi

"Rest assured, my lord. I shall prepare it at once. This rattan vine belongs to you alone!",Although she wasn't as physically strong as Miss Shu, Ginger skillfully used her pressure points. She relentlessly squeezed them, and Miss Shu was in so much pain that she kept shaking her head.,Song Jiubian's heart ached with discomfort, so he spoke on behalf of Jiang Wan, "She can't marry you."。