Ye: how are you doing in the new world, martial nephew? Are you being bullied?
Liu: it's a good life, but I've been chased recently. The Mid Autumn Festival is not peaceful. Can you help me?
Ye Tianmei: I have some moon cakes left here. Can I send them to you to replenish your mana?
Liu Ming: Well, don't express the moon cake. Express the monthly ticket directly. I'll exchange it with forgetful big here.
(forgetting words are still struggling, and will be uploaded as soon as possible