"Of course, the Secular faction believes that whatever a man can do, a woman theoretically can too. Didn't you also want to bring a maid before, but it ended up being your father who forcibly sent an old butler over?"
When mentioning "old butler," Ludmila's voice stuttered a bit, then she sighed softly, "If the old man could see your state now, he would certainly be weeping with joy."
It seemed that the old butler always had high expectations for Wang Zhong, he speculated.
At that moment, the train completed its entry into the station and came to a complete stop.
Pavlov leapt directly out of the second car, stretching his neck to look towards the first car.
Wang Zhong raised his hand and waved.
Then Pavlov confidently came over, "Is it convenient?"
Wang Zhong, "It is, what's up?"
"I was just about to go to the telegraph office at the station to send a telegram. Join me? I'm afraid I'll fall asleep inside by myself and miss the train."
Wang Zhong, "Sure!"
