Si Yuhuan left the Jian Family Old House.
Jian Xi held the divorce agreement in her hands, unable to sleep all night.
The butler knocked on the door, "Miss? The Madam said that the fifth master's return has been postponed. Shall we start preparing in advance?"
Jian's Mother and Father Jian were not at home. Now, Jian Xi was the one who made the decisions at the Jian Family house.
The door opened.
Jian Xi appeared, her face deathly pale, still dressed in her pajamas. "When has Fifth Brother ever said he'd be back without postponing it?"
His job as a mercenary meant orders came suddenly and were irrefutable. The Jian Family had long been used to it.
"We'll be fine if we start preparing ten days from now. Give him a call in advance. If he postpones again, tell him not to come back."
BANG!
The door was shut once more.
The butler sighed helplessly, shook his head, and hurried downstairs to call Jian's Mother to report.
