"Oh, I see!" Lan Lie nodded as though he understood. He asked Steward Wu a few simple questions and then walked around the venue. Steward Wu naturally followed closely behind Lan Lie and waited on him carefully.
At this moment, the little old man came to a stall alone with Charm in his arms.
The little old man squatted down and asked lightly, "How can I exchange for this silverleaf grass?"
"I want to exchange for a silver bell flower," the young man setting up the stall said softly as he glanced at the little old man.
"Silver bell flower? Is this it?" The little old man took out a small silver bell-shaped flower from his ring.
