The next morning, He Yuan woke up a bit late. He made sure to take sometime to mentally cheer himself up and chant 'patience' repeatedly once he was done cleaning up. He was sure he would need the chant once he went downstairs.
Even if He Yuan was dissatisfied with them, he had to admit that the building layout of the Zhang mansion was quite admirable. The interior decoration, on the other hand, needed some work.
He walked over to the dining room. There was a large antique vase that he had noticed the day before. It was half his height and was right next to the dining table. An odd place to keep it but it wasn't his home so whatever.
There was also a fairly large flat screen on a suspender in the dining room. Quite useless if you asked him but, again, it wasn't his home.
