Lan Xiu was puzzled, then noticed an unclear glint in Yuanya's eyes.
He seemed to understand something...
"If you agree, let's let her stay."
Lan Xiu raised an eyebrow and no longer rejected, very graciously agreeing.
"Being so informal in front of the lady."
Despite saying this, Yuanya, with an embarrassed expression, smirked, their interaction being as natural as it could be.
Then, she shifted her gaze and gently arranged, "There are quite a few vacant guest rooms on the third floor. Lady, you can take a look and see which one you like, and I'll have someone clean it up for you."
She casually instructed a maid who was thinking of escaping, courteously saying, "During this period, could you please accompany the madam and make sure she feels at home."
"Yes, Miss... Miss Yuan..."
Yuanya looked like the mistress of the house, and besides, Lan Xiu also silently agreed.
The elder who is dignified, now seems like a stranger.
