Tuoba Liang raised his eyebrows, showing his lack of understanding of Cai Wei's words.
Cai Wei did not provide much explanation, as Zhao Yun was an excellent woman who didn't need her to sell her merits; she could find a man who would appreciate and adore her on her own. If she had to persuade and sell Zhao Yun's qualities, it would actually detract from her beauty.
That day, Cai Wei collected over ten thousand pieces of glass burned by the Meng slaves into her space, and paid the silver taels in full.
Tuoba Liang had long heard that Cai Wei was not an ordinary person, but even when he actually witnessed Cai Wei's low shout, "Collect!", and saw the ten thousand pieces of glass disappear in an instant, he was still severely shocked!