Huiteng drove back to the old residence, and as Ye Wan got out of the car and entered the courtyard, she heard cheerful laughter coming from the living room.
It seemed like there were a lot of people here.
She looked up and saw the smiling old butler approaching, "Young Madam, there are guests at home."
Ye Wan paused, "Do I need to go over and say hello?"
Not many from the upper class knew Ye Wan was the ninth master's wife. The two elders of the Lu family never asked her to greet guests at home, avoiding a lot of trouble.
Before the old butler could reply, the curtain lifted, and Lu Cheng ran out angrily, "Ye Xiaowan, you actually made an astrology chart for Wen Duoyu, only seeing new faces smile while ignoring the old ones cry. Ye Xiaowan, don't you love me anymore!!!"
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Already knowing who the living room guests were, Ye Wan stepped forward and flicked Lu Cheng's forehead, "Don't misuse words like that; it makes you seem uncultured, you know, Ye Mengmeng!"
