It was a normal custom to have the butler sent to bring in an important guest. Along with a myriad of servents.
Passing from the front door, the housemaster, Su Donghai, would have been informed of her arrival. Yet no one showed up to receive her. If it wasn't belittling her then what?
But Jing Lihua didn't need any of it. Because she had brought her own servants. With a click of her finger, half a dozen of black-clothed men surrounded her. One of them grabbed her purse and they guided her inside with the true protocol that she deserved.
"Shall we go in?" Jing Lihua's eyes flashed; her expressions were inexplicable. There were some memories associated with this place that she would rather avoid. But now that she was already here things couldn't be avoided. "I am not going to run away this time." Determining in her heart she walked into the manor.
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