Zhu Jinhe furrowed his brow. It was his fault, and he would change.
"Secondly, I appreciate Your Highness's gifts, but more than once I have written to tell you that I have no need for jewelry, precious stones, medicinal herbs, or decorative furnishings. Yet you paid no heed to my wishes whatsoever. The way you send things is as if you were feeding a stray cat or dog—"
"I never thought of it that way." Misunderstood, Zhu Jinhe started to explain.
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