Arriving at Shanaila's residence, Wu Heng knocked lightly on the iron door.
Before long, a crack was opened.
The stern-faced housekeeper looked out, "Deputy Steward Wu Heng!"
"Is Lady Shanaila at home?" Wu Heng asked directly.
"Please wait a moment!" the housekeeper said, and closed the courtyard door again.
Soon, she opened the door all the way, "The lady invites you to come in."
Wu Heng nodded and walked in with his two maids.
The flowerbeds were full of blooming flowers, with butterflies and bees fluttering around.
The entire courtyard was permeated with a faint fragrance of flowers.
They entered the central building.
The layout of the living room had changed somewhat since the last time.
The sculptures and hanging paintings had also been replaced with different styles.
Footsteps sounded.
Shanaila, wearing a beige long dress, walked down the stairs at a leisurely pace. Seeing the three of them, she instantly revealed a bright smile, "What brings you to see me today?"
