"Miss, this yard is nice. Look at the farmhouse style."

“Really chic.”

Lu Yaoyao also nodded in agreement.

"Look at this overgrown courtyard. In a prosperous place like the Minister's Mansion, the Second Madam must have troubled herself to find such a place."

"Yes, Miss, you are looking at the small wooden building over there."

Looking up, in front of the weed courtyard is a two-story independent small wooden building.

"The paint leather is mottled, and the doors and windows are full of traces of time. Not to mention the antique charm, Qiu Yu, do you feel the traces of history coming towards you?"

The servants of the Xu family who followed him through the door all looked strange.

The eyes that looked at Master and Servant Lu Yaoyao were full of admiration.

They could all name flowers in such a desolate, dirty, dilapidated yard.

This ability to tell lies with open eyes is truly extraordinary.
Chapter completed!