Asking that White Lotus flower to come to his house, did he hear wrong?
Xue Chang 'an's brows were already twisted into a ball.
This White Lotus was not easy to deal with. He felt annoyed just by looking at her. If she came to his house, wouldn't his entire family be annoyed to death?
Besides, there was only one brick bed in his house, and the newly built room had to be left for the three children. They had finally vacated a room, so how could they let that White Lotus get away with it?
So Xue Chang 'an didn't agree at all, but he couldn't go against his wife, so he smiled and said, " wenjin, look at the new house ...
"It's settled then. The room you built will be for her. Later, we'll make a bed for the little ones. We'll take the old blankets to town and let them dry under the sun. It'll be quite warm when we cover them."
