Zhang Hai suddenly felt overwhelmed; he had heard Zhang Yutong mention wanting to renovate the old residence, but he really hadn't thought much of it, assuming it was just a personnel adjustment.
He hadn't expected it to involve a complete rearrangement of room allocations, and even worse, Zhang Yu was being kicked out of the old house.
Yes, Zhang Yu lived in one of the best rooms, spacious with a beautiful view from the window, overlooking the essence of the courtyard.
Zhang Yu was able to live in such a good room because her father was Zhang He, allowing her this privilege, a complex sentiment from the old man towards his eldest son.
Everyone knew this to some extent; otherwise, how could someone as assertive as Zhang Hujuan not compete for Zhang Yu's room? She knew she couldn't take it.
