"Present."

"yes."

when I heard the mountain report, I was dealing with the stack of documents on the small table at hand in the carriage, and I was talking with the hungry Chu zhaoyue about Zhou Huotian. The calm face immediately had a reaction, which seemed to be a little worried. I didn't know whether it was a blessing or a curse.

hearing Zhou Huotian's order, the mountain immediately opened the closed door of the carriage from the outside, and quickly but respectfully presented the sealed sheepskin envelope in his hand, which had been painted and had not yet been opened.

when Zhou Huotian took the sheepskin envelope, Shan turned...