Jiang Zeyu hesitated at the door, thinking whether he should move his luggage in.
The movers impatiently urged, "Little Brother, are you going to move or not? My car can't be parked there forever, right?"
Jiang Zeyu opened his mouth. It couldn't be said that he was a little regretful now. He felt that bringing all his belongings here was a little degrading.
Uncle Mo just happened to come out of the door. He wanted to ask the maids to clean up the courtyard, but he saw Jiang Zeyu not far away.
He said happily, "Fourth Young Master, you're back!"
Jiang Zeyu said, "Ah, Uncle Mo, hello..."
Uncle Mo hurriedly got someone to open the courtyard gates and said, "Fourth Young Master, come in and sit down. I'll get someone to move these things."
Jiang Zeyu: "Ah, this..."
