"Yes, Master. I'll arrange it right away," the head butler said quickly, then turned and left the main hall.
"I'll go see the Old Ancestor. All of you can go back to your rooms to rest!" The Patriarch of the Wen family stood up and said.
After Leng Ruoxue left the Wen family's main hall, she leisurely returned to her residence.
In the courtyard.
Leng Ruoxue lay on the recliner and basked in the sun, communicating with Qing Jue from time to time.
"Sister, why were you so easy to talk to just now?" Qing Jue asked curiously. That old man asked his sister to come back just now, but she actually came back obediently.
"What else can we do? We're living under someone else's roof now. How can we dare to disobey our master!" Leng Ruoxue said helplessly.
