More importantly, she felt very repelled by Nangong Castle, no matter how beautiful it was, she just didn't like it.
"Madam, your room is ready, let me take you to rest first." A woman in her thirties, tall, and exuding a full allure, approached her.
She was the butler of this castle, named Carrie, who had been living here for over a decade, managing the castle and some plantation industries nearby.
At the same time, Carrie had another important identity, which was that her mother was Nangong Xu's cousin.
She could be considered Nangong Xu's sister.
Ruyue knew her too, and Carrie always left a good impression on her. She didn't dislike her just because she was related to Nangong Xu.
Ruyue gestured: [Then I will trouble you.]
...
Jian Yufei noticed that, in the past two days, the silly uncle spent more and more time in a daze.
She secretly asked Ruan Tianling, "Is the silly uncle having something on his mind? I see he's often distracted lately."
