Feng Mian looked at the corridor helplessly. She just realized that having a big mansion is truly a hassle. Back then, Zhang Liang's mansion already felt so big for her. And this place just had to be double that size. To be able to go around, she really needed a long time because of the vast distance.
"It's here, Madam."
"Thank you."
Feng Mian was glad that she finally reached the backyard. As she opened the door, she could see the beautifully decorated pillars and temporary roof. In the middle of the backyard was the three men, chatting with one another.
She was about to greet when she heard Zhang Yi spoke again.
"You're always so busy making new types of cakes. How come you didn't go home a few days each week? Do you wish to make Lu Di La lonely? When will you give me a grandchild if this continues?" Zhang Yi chided.
