Lan Garden.
The study was filled with the subtle, pleasant scent of calming incense.
The surroundings were silent, with only the faint sound of a brush gliding over rice paper.
Wei Zhao lowered his eyes as he dealt with the secret letters sent by the Wei Family Army that required his decision, not sparing a glance at the unexpected guest.
Xiao Huaian: "It's this time already, and I've been sitting here for quite a while. Why haven't you gone to fetch your sister-in-law yet? I'll accompany you, for company."
Wei Zhao ignored him.
"I saw an adviser from Ying Yin's side when I passed by."
Wei Zhao paused slightly.
Xiao Huaian expressed disdain.
"Opening his mouth to ask for a house, insinuating that Ying Yin was giving too little."
Was that an ordinary house?
The Second Prince Mansion was right next door.
"Really opening his mouth like a lion, I've never seen someone more shamelessly asking for money than me."
