"Mr. Zhao, you..."
How did he find this place? On second thought, it must be his family that told him.
"Miss Xiao, we're already so familiar with each other, no need to call me Mr. Zhao. My name is Zhao Minghua, just use my name directly."
Without waiting for Chun Nuan to invite him in, he walked straight inside.
He was always naturally easygoing.
"This courtyard has been uninhabited for so long that it's falling apart everywhere. How can anyone live here? Miss Xiao, why don't you move into my family's empty courtyard? It's spacious and suitable for you to process medicinal herbs. Your family can also fit in."
"Thank you, Mr. Zhao, but Chun Nuan just rented this courtyard and the lease is for a year; it would be a waste not to use it."
Renting is good, better than receiving a gift.
After all, taking favors means losing freedom and control; thus, it seems she's not too close with Old Master Zhang.
"May I ask why Mr. Zhao is here?"
