While the two princes were having a serious discussion at the abandoned garden near the cold palace, Jiang Ying Yue went back with her maid Xiao Lu to the residence and was greeted by her other maids.
After returning the courtesy and catching up with the girls, she looked around. The whole house was maintained. In fact, it appeared even more beautiful and sophisticated due to the newly added decorations.
She checked her bedroom and felt weird. The place she only stayed for a week seemed too familiar, as if it was her real home and had been where she had been living all her life. The feeling blooming in her heart was strange, yet not. It was simply hard to describe.
"Young Miss, we, sisters, made sure to clean and maintain the room. However if there's anything you like us to change or modify, please don't hesitate to tell us," respectfully said the female servant who seemed to have taken charge in Xiao Lu's absence.