This was the first time Cheng Anyue realized how difficult it was to solve a question, and it was a question that concerned her life.
When she reached the top of the stairs, she suddenly made a turn and went downstairs.
"Miss, do you want some water?" the Butler asked when he saw her coming down.
Cheng Anyue shook her head."Grandfather Butler, can you arrange a car to send me back?"
"Miss, it's so late. Are you really going back?" the Butler asked, stunned.
"En!" Cheng Anyue nodded."I still have to go to school tomorrow. My bag is still at home."
"This ..." The Butler hesitated and subconsciously looked up.
A figure was standing by the railing on the second floor.
When the Butler looked over, he suddenly turned around and went in.
The Butler looked at Cheng Anyue and nodded.""Alright," he said.
"Thank you," she said.
"Miss is too polite." The Butler replied and went to make the arrangements.
After a while, Cheng Anyue got into the car and left.
