Song Yan Ning walked over to Yang Lisheng's side, "Grandpa, you keep it." With her identity as the Young Princess of the Demon World, arranging for a quadrangle dwelling was nothing much for her.
"But this is too valuable," he would have gladly accepted if it were a regular gift.
"Grandpa, don't worry about this anymore, we'll pay them back when we get the chance. Grandma, let's go inside and have a look." Song Yan Ning took Li Meixiang's hand and headed inside.
Yang Lisheng thought Song Yan Ning made a good point, "You wait here for me, I'll go to the hotel to get my luggage." He was very happy now, finally able to move back into his own home.
Yang Xin'er returned home with an unhappy face and threw her bag onto the sofa, instructing the approaching maid, "Go pour me a cup of tea."
"Yes, Young Madam!" The maid respectfully complied and headed for the kitchen. She could tell the Young Madam was in a bad mood and hoped not to become the target of her ire.
