Is it because the fifth young miss went to the old mansion?
Zhang Ma felt this way.
"Sir, this cake..."
Li Fengchang kept walking, "Throw it away."
As his words fell, he disappeared at the stairwell.
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At the same time, at the Li Family's old mansion.
Old Master Li, in good spirits for a change, had pulled Mi Shen into playing chess for most of the night, and by the time she returned to her room, it was nearly eleven o'clock.
After washing up, she lay in bed wide-eyed.
She had always been particular about her sleeping environment, especially since the year she turned seven, when her parents died in a car accident, making her wary of any unfamiliar places.
Under Old Master Li's orders, her bed had been made very soft, but she still tossed and turned, struggling to fall asleep.
Fengchang should have gone back by now, right? Did he know she came to the old mansion? He would surely be angry, wouldn't he?
