As a qualified servant, Lai Sheng knew all too well the ways of the world.
He made no claims to his own achievements but instead attributed the credit to his immediate master, Jia Zhen.
"Brother Zhen is indeed capable; otherwise, I wouldn't have felt at ease entrusting the household to him!"
He Tiantian had to maintain the facade of her original character and was forced to speak against her will.
"That's fine, as long as the herbs are ready, you can go back now. Don't let your worldly presence offend the Immortal!"
He Tiantian waved her hand impatiently, beginning to shoo people out.
To "Jia Jing," the living ancestor's capriciousness, Lai Sheng and other servants were already well accustomed.
Indeed, it wasn't just them; even Jia Zhen, the master of Ningguo's Mansion, had to act with utmost respect and obedience in Jia Jing's presence.
The son's fear of his father was an "excellent tradition" of the Jia family!
