The house, of course, wasn't much to look at.
The garden-style villa, meticulously renovated, featured elegant decorations and a pastoral style, making it exceptionally comfortable for residential living.
Even Mother Zhou couldn't find anything to criticize.
Xiao Lan was even less likely to say anything, behaving like a little rabbit, hopping here and peeking there, utterly satisfied.
She had even picked out her princess room already.
She just thought about it but didn't say it out loud; as she passed by, she was reluctant to leave, standing before the floor-to-ceiling glass, watching the pond and garden outside over and over again.
"The rent..."
"Let's not talk about the rent, Master Zhou. I came here presumptuously this time to ask for a favor."
The doorbell rang three times, and at the entrance, a plainly dressed woman with delicate and beautiful features walked in, followed by a small boy who shrank back and dared not look at others.
"You are?"