"Senior is jesting," Yan Yuezhi said seriously, "As an elder of high virtue and esteem, you naturally wouldn't intentionally harm a junior."
Senior Brother Si Cheng: "..."
Wan Xiu laughed and said,
"Better think of a way to handle it first."
Following that, Wan Xiu asked another question, "There isn't any other news, is there?"
Yan Yuezhi nodded.
Upon this, both of them exhaled in relief.
Suddenly, Yan Yuezhi spoke up, "There is actually one more thing."
Upon hearing this, both Si Cheng and Wan Xiu tensed up.
What bad news could it be now?
Yan Yuezhi reported truthfully, "The person who delivered the message mentioned that they want Dew of the First Sun, but I don't have any."
Si Cheng, Wan Xiu: "...."
We don't have any either.
At last, Si Cheng said, "You don't have to worry about this matter; I'll gather some for you."
"There are still a few portions available."
After pondering for a moment, Yan Yuezhi said, "Start with ten portions first, that should be enough."