Sitting in lady Caitlin's carriage, Xia Pingan looked at the manor outside the carriage, deep in thought.
Lady Caitlyn's Manor was too big. The farm and vineyard outside the manor alone covered more than 4000 acres. The manor occupied a large area of Hills and flat land to the East of Koland. Golden wheat waves rose and fell in the fields, the windmill's windmill rotated slowly, and the grapevines were arranged neatly on the low hills. Everything in front of them was pleasing to the eye.
The Golden carriage drove on the road of the manor at a steady pace. It felt like the Lord was patrolling his territory. Many people working in the fields would stop what they were doing and bow to the Golden carriage when they saw it passing by. The carriages and ox-carts that were pulling goods would stop by the side of the road when they saw the Golden carriage. The Coachmen would take off their hats and respectfully give way.
