That's a promising seedling to cultivate medicinal herbs for the Ascension Gate.
Slick-tongued... The young maiden felt a bit helpless, but after Yuchi explained, she understood Yuchi's intent.
Waiting for him to present an identity verification, confirming no issues with Yuchi's identity, she took out a neatly wrapped set of ink brush and paper from her herb basket, and began to grind ink on the spot, writing under Yuchi's watchful eye.
A few breaths later, the writing was complete.
Yuchi examined the contents of the agreement, which listed many medicinal herbs he hadn't heard of, along with some quantities, and the signature was noteworthy.
"Little sister, your name is Wang Qian?" Yuchi said.
"Yes." Wang Qian responded.
Paused.
Yuchi gave a thumbs-up: "Great name!"
Wang Qian: "..."
The women looked at the indescribable young man before them, sweat forming on their foreheads.
