'Creak.'
The slightly rough wooden door was slowly pushed open.
The busy Granny Ma and two maidservants inside heard the sound and quickly came forward.
As Xie Yanyu pushed the door open, he looked inside at the courtyard that was even less than the maids' and servants' quarters of the Marquis Xuanping Mansion and paused.
He had been mentally prepared, yet still felt uncomfortable.
His precious and treasure-like little sister was heavily pregnant and living in such a place every day...
However, he didn't say anything, just helped his sister inside, and his first words were, "Pack up, we're moving."
It's often said that one is more afraid of a strict brother than a kind father, and that was the case for Xie Wanqing.
In general, whenever her brother made a decision with a stern face, she obediently complied.
This time was no different.
But where to move?
Even Xie Yanyu himself had only just arrived in Bianzhou City today and didn't have his own property.
