At noon the next day, just as he was about to eat, Tang Ming walked out of the bedroom and smelled a waft of delicious food.
"Huh, the two young ladies aren't off today. Who's cooking for me?"
Tang Ming's eyes lit up, and he quickly rushed to the first-floor hall, only to see Wu Xiaoyu dressed in a servant's outfit busy in the kitchen.
"Wu Xiaoyu, why are you here?"
Tang Ming looked at Wu Xiaoyu in surprise.
"I'm the master's maid, of course, I'm here to take care of your daily life."
Wu Xiaoyu turned her head and smiled, speaking as if it were perfectly natural.
"You... my cultivation is already wasted, and it seems the Wu Family doesn't care for me much either. You don't have to burden yourself like this."
Tang Ming looked at Wu Xiaoyu with a strange expression.
"The Wu Family is the Wu Family, I am myself. I've already been expelled from the Wu Family."
Wu Xiaoyu sighed with a face full of melancholy.
"Expelled? What's going on?"
