Seeing it was Fu Mingyu, the servant at the door immediately greeted him respectfully.
Fu Mingyu impatiently waved his hand, "Go do what you need to do, I can find the place myself."
"Yes."
The servant retreated obediently.
The Fu family and the Wen family have been family friends for generations, and the children of both families grew up playing together, so Fu Mingyu was very familiar with the expansive garden and courtyards of the Wen family estate.
As he made his way to the lawn at the back of the main villa, only the cleaning staff remained, tidying up the wine glasses and fruit plates on the long dining table.
In the distance, a girl in a white dress sat quietly at the piano with her head bowed.
Her long hair fell to her waist, obscuring her profile making it hard to see her expression, but Fu Mingyu felt a gentle sadness permeating the air.
"Nuan Nuan..."
He called softly and quickly walked over.
