"Well... I'm afraid he hardly cares about sanctions." Yuan Xiuyuan sighed with a headache, "But it's hard to say, let's try, maybe he's out of his mind? But the problem is, how old is that kid? How much money could he have?"
"Just write it when you're told, why all the nonsense?"
"Yes, yes, I'm going to write it right now."
Amidst all the hustle and bustle, time passed without notice.
Princess Su Yun, who was experienced, handled matters at a very fast pace. She still worked until afternoon before she could take a temporary pause.
She tossed the last stack of documents to Wu Yinghao, who was beside her, and took a deep breath. She picked up her lukewarm coffee and took a sip, immediately feeling relaxed and rejuvenated.
Coffee, as she heard, had only become popular in the Immortal Dynasty in recent years. What she had on hand was a special gift from Hua Rui.
