"If you don't want to, then I won't force you, but can you let me visit often? Those old tea trees have accompanied me for most of my life, they're like my old friends. To be honest with you, ever since I sold those pots of tea trees to you, I've lost my appetite and can't even sleep well. I'm really not at ease without seeing how they're doing."
When Chen Qiankun said this, his eyes were full of regret and loss. As he made this request, his tone was almost pleading.
This request was not excessive, and Huo Sining couldn't refuse anymore, so she nodded in agreement.
Moreover, seeing Chen Qiankun's persistence, he would likely try to test her again, and certainly wouldn't give up just like that on buying back those four pots of Old Pile Imperial Tea. Since Huo Sining didn't want to sell, there was only one way — let Chen Qiankun see the changes in the growth of those four pots of ancient tea trees in her care.
