Everyone in the carriage: "...??"
The driver nearly mistook the brake for the gas pedal when he heard that statement!
Unable to contain his amusement, the driver said, "Young lady, although Sky City mansion is a landmark building, it is someone else's private garden, not a tourist attraction open for casual visits."
At least, in his over forty years of life, he had never seen what it actually looked like inside.
Bai Chuwei tugged the corners of her lips upward, tossed her empty suitcase to Duan Xingye to pull for her, and strode toward the three-meter-high gates of the mansion.
Duan Xingye's head was spinning: "Weiwei... When you said you would take us to stay at your property, you didn't mean...?"
Su Ruan's already delicate voice trembled: "Is it the Sky City mansion?"
The other young man traveling with them, Wen Heng, couldn't help saying: "That doesn't sound right. I heard that the Sky City mansion has always been managed by the Tang Family of the eight great families...
