After Yan Ruyu entered the Young Master Manor, she went straight to Yan Jiuchao's courtyard. She had never been to the Young Master Manor before, so she did not know that this place had once been lifeless. It was not until the three little fellows came that the trouble started and messes occurred that there was a hint of life.
Yan Ruyu liked silence. She could hear Uncle Wan's wails from afar, making her feel that it was noisy. She took a deep breath and calmed herself down. She smiled elegantly and walked into the Young Master Manor.
There was naturally no need for her to hide her appearance here. She was dressed in a white dress and was as beautiful as a fairy who had fallen to the mortal world. Every frown and smile exuded an otherworldly aura. However, all of this was nothing in the eyes of the servants in the Young Master Manor. After everyone bowed to her without looking sideways, they went to work.
