C154 People's Calculations Were Not as Good as the Heavens

The next day, Yuu Wensheng woke up early. The old lady was dressed in new clothes and sat in the living room. Mrs Zhang stood at the side with a strange look on her face. Her face was as serious as a wooden sculpture that had not been moved for hundreds of years. Yuu Wensheng had just entered and felt that even if the atmosphere was not right, there was not a single servant girl