C1860 An Item Mailed Back by a Young Lady

"I don't want to drink anymore. Go prepare another bowl for Old Master." Yin Su walked over from the side.

The servant trembled in fear. He had never seen the terrifying expression on the face of the silver tassel. It was a mixture of anger and grief.

On the second day, however, it looked like there was no difference between Silver Su and Lu Guoyuan