After the meal, Lu Zheng brought Gu en back to his own courtyard.
"Brother ah Yuan, did you buy your own courtyard?" gu en asked curiously.
"You can say so. When my mother passed away, she left me a large amount of silver. I used it to buy houses everywhere." Lu Zheng laughed.
"Waa! Your mother is so rich! Brother Yuan, your mother must be very beautiful!" Gu en asked again.
"Yes, it's very beautiful." Lu Zheng had never seen his mother before, not even a portrait. He had only heard that his sister looked like his mother. His sister was very beautiful, so his mother should be beautiful as well.
"Brother ah Yuan, Yingluo."
"Zhou Yuan!"
Gu en wanted to ask more but was interrupted.
The two of them looked over and Gu en recognized the person immediately. "It's the black-faced waiter!"
xue qianyu's originally expressionless face turned even colder when he heard this.
