After following Butler Zeng into the courtyard, Xia Wanyuan had learned some skills in reading things after spending so many days in the manor.
The courtyard was much larger than Xia Wanyuan had imagined. It was decorated with pavilions and pavilions, and the Nine Zigzag Corridor style was like a large private garden.
If Xia Wanyuan had not walked in from outside, she would have thought that she had entered the Misty Rain River.
It seemed that Jun Shiling was right about the deep foundation of the Wei family.
"Miss Xia is here."
A voice was heard from outside the door. The hall, which had been filled with low voices, instantly fell silent.
