"Fan Bo's old mouth is getting more venomous by the day!" Rong Qian huffed.
Ran Yan watched their casual interaction with a slight smile curling her lips, foreseeing that life in Chang'an would not be dull in the future.
In comparison with those mansions that easily occupied tens or even hundreds of acres, Ran Pingyu's residence was not large; all in all, it was only about eleven or twelve acres. It was considered above average in size within Anshan Square, but what it lacked in size it made up for in exquisite construction. It seemed low-key, yet everywhere showed wealth and status.
Living in Chang'an is not easy! Tang Dynasty poet Gu Kuang had made a joking remark upon first meeting Bai Juyi about his name: "With rice so costly, living is not easy."!
