"Wow, this is truly a wealthy household!"
When there were no outsiders around, Jin Wei's eyes shone as she exclaimed, excitement mixed with a tinge of worry on her small face.
Qiu Li chuckled, but her expression still carried a trace of melancholy.
Dong Gao heaved a long sigh of relief and walked wearily to a nearby chair, his entire body exuding fatigue, yet his face showed a sense of release.
Just looking at the bedrooms assigned to Qiu Li and Dong Gao—their sheer size and lavish furnishings—they could undoubtedly be described as 'luxurious.'
Wu Wang smiled and asked, "Senior Brother, Senior Sister, what's wrong?"
"It's uncomfortable," muttered Qiu Li. "There are just too many formalities here."
"The pressure is quite considerable," Dong Gao sighed softly. "I'm just my uncle's nephew. Although I'm living here comfortably enough, I still have to always be mindful of what others think."
Wu Wang said, "It's my fault for burdening you, Senior Brother and Senior Sister."
