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Whether it was the surrounding environment or the location, it had to be the best in No. 01 Courtyard Manor.
Gu Huai'an showed Song Yunuan around.
This could be considered the central area.
It felt more like a separate little district within the manor, giving off a courtyard-within-a-courtyard feeling.
The clean snow fell on the glazed tiles, contrasting with the blue sky and white clouds. Beyond the fence lay Lotus Lake, and at the end of June, its surface would be covered with blooming lotuses. Song Yunuan had never visited, but Gu Huai'an had told her about it. However, few people came here. The snow on the lake's surface bore only the footprints of small animals.
The place was quiet and elegant, and as for safety, that was even less of a concern.
Song Yunuan looked at Gu Huai'an: "Did Old Mr. Xie mention a deadline?"