Seeing him like this, Yang Chuxia hurriedly said, "Yes, granduncle's lesson is well taken, I will speak no more."
"That's settled then," Old Mu waved his hand and said, "Alright, take your time packing up. I'll head over to the Third Prince's residence first."
After Old Mu had left, Yang Chuxia carefully sized up the residence and found it quite satisfactory.
"Mother, granduncle's courtyard is so big, even bigger than the one back at our old home."
"It's indeed quite big." Yang Chuxia laughed and asked, "Do you like the Capital City, Yangyang? Do you like it here?"
"I haven't played around in the Capital City yet, so I can't say if I like it or not. As for the courtyard, I still prefer our home's little building." He said in his childlike voice, "Mother, our little building at home is very pretty and the color is nice too. It's just a shame we can't always live there."
