C90

"Miss, the Ninth Prince is especially interested in you." Xingyu whispered to Nan Zhijun with a meaningful smile as she held the ginseng Murong Jue gave her.

Nan Zhijun glanced at the box with the ginseng in her hand. She slowly stroked the lid of the box with a complicated look in her eyes.

Murong Jue again and again refused to cooperate with her, but again and again helped her