C118 Phellodendron

"You still don't know your wrongs!" Old Master Mu stood up, his hand was hurting.

"This is your grandfather's favorite wood. It's very expensive." The steward didn't dare to speak too loudly, as he could only squeeze out a sentence from between his teeth.

What? Her grandfather's favorite wood?

"Those who don't know are innocent. It's not like I know that this is my grandpa's heart