Those who made medicinal herbs were afraid that others would say that the medicinal herbs were fake. This was a matter that concerned the lives of people.
"If my sister-in-law says no, then it definitely isn't. Go and change it for us." Jin Xiao said slowly.
"This is a new product, you can't possibly not be able to afford it. You just slander us, the Falling Dust Temple, just like that. You don't need to ask around to find out what kind of place our Falling Dust Temple is." The shopkeeper scrutinized Yi Qing.
"Madam Xiao." Mu Lixue went upstairs and looked at Yi Qing complacently.
Yi Qing was speechless, "What a coincidence."
"Unfortunately, I purposely got people to keep an eye on you. I'll come look for you when you're out." Mu Lixue sat beside Yi Qing. She was afraid that she would run into Xiao Jinghan at the general's manor.
Yi Qing took a deep breath. She had already told Mu Lixue very clearly. Did Mu Lixue not understand human speech?