C178 Poverty Limit Her Imagination

There were many rooms in the main building, but only the old tutor remained.

The others each had their own courtyard. They surrounded the old man during the day, and after dinner, everyone went back to their own courtyard.

Xu Shaofeng walked in and handed the clothes to Servant Fei while carrying Jiang Zhiyu to the sofa.

In the two minutes when the old man went downstairs