This place looked just like an ordinary flower farm, with a vast yard scattered with newly bred seedlings and discarded flower pots.
At first glance, there seemed to be nothing wrong, but her intuition was always sharp, and she always felt that this place was not as simple as it appeared on the surface.
She followed Xiao Qimo as they walked inside.
At this moment, the small building was quite quiet, as if no one lived there.
The butler explained, "Everyone should be resting by now, I'll take you and Miss Lu to your rooms."
They reached the third floor where Xiao Qimo had been carrying the luggage all the way.
To the butler, this seemed quite mystical.
He had also been silently observing Lu Mian's expression, which made him even more curious.
Why could this young and beautiful girl stand by Mr. Xiao's side?
Curious as he was, he did not neglect the proper courtesies.
He maintained an upright demeanor at all times, ready to respond to any requests Lu Mian might make.
