"I think if it's paid in money, I should still be able to afford it. Just afraid you don't want money!"
Yang Yan looked at the middle-aged man across from him and said meaningfully.
Sure enough, upon hearing this, a glint flashed in the man's eyes.
"I apologize, I was being hasty earlier. It's just that you all look so young, so..."
The man didn't continue, but his meaning was quite obvious.
Then, he personally opened the door and said to Yang Yan and his group:
"Please, come in!"
Upon entering the courtyard house, Yang Yan and his group couldn't help but brighten up at the sight.
No wonder it was a place owned by the imperial family before; it's indeed spacious here.
In the middle, there were several uniquely styled rockeries, complemented by surrounding ponds, looking ancient yet somewhat lively.
