469: This mister is not one to be trifled with.

Erin's father was named Sosif, and his brother was called Lance.

At first glance at the various herbs in the box, Lance's eyes went wide. He picked one up to feel it, ensuring it wasn't a prop made in Dragon Nation's Yiwu.

Then he sniffed it, and didn't forget to bite off a piece of the herb's leaf to taste it.

Seeing his brother's serious face and the excitement he could hardly contain, Sosif didn't ask a question, but instead heard Lance ask, "Where did you get these medicinal materials from?"

Sosif, "Didn't I just say? They were given by the family of Erin's kindergarten friend."

Lance, "Are you sure they were given to you, and that you are permitted to dispose of and use them at your discretion?"

Sosif nodded, and Erin, who was hugging a teddy bear, also nodded, "It was Little Xue's grandmother who gave them to me."

"Are these medicinal materials very valuable?" Sosif asked his brother.