Since Chi Xiaoyu moved in here, she's always considered it her home.
So, everything here, the decorations, the living room, including her bedroom and the children's bedrooms, all the decorations and furnishings.
Things like curtains, carpets, bedding such as quilts, she personally chose them, carefully matching and purchasing them.
Some were even made by her own hands.
Just like the set of sheets the maid was throwing away now, which were specially ordered, and the bed skirt was sewn by her.
She poured her heart into these things, and this maid threw them away without consulting her, she was particularly shocked.
"Madam, this is..." the maid looked panic-stricken, ready to explain.
Yeh Cangqiong immediately provided the answer, "I told them to throw it away, these beddings are old, I'm replacing everything with new ones."
"How could they be old? We've used them for less than three months!"
Yeh Cangqiong slightly frowned, "Three months is enough, change them!"
