Jian Yufei steadied her emotions and went forward to ring the bell.
"Who is it?" came a voice from the intercom, belonging to a servant.
Jian Yufei smiled and said, "It's me, Jian Yufei."
"Who are you?" the other party asked, bewildered.
It must be a new servant, which is why they don't recognize her name.
"I'm looking for your young master, Ruan Tianling."
"I'm sorry, you've got the wrong place, this house is a new purchase by my Family Head, there's no one named Ruan Tianling here."
Jian Yufei's face paled slightly, "...Is that so, I'm sorry."
She turned around in a daze and left, her steps somewhat unsteady.
He had sold the house...
She still remembered that year on her birthday, when he drove her in a pumpkin carriage to tour this castle-like house.
She remembered what he had said when he gave her the deed to the property.
And the eleven drift bottles hanging from the tree, that white swing...
