Yuanyang finished speaking and quietly observed Sang Wan's expression.
However, Sang Wan seemed as if she heard nothing, not even uttering an "Oh," clearly showing no interest whatsoever in the Young Master, instead she pointed toward the northwest with interest and asked with a smile, "That place over there looks gleaming with gold, could it be osmanthus trees?"
Having no choice but to go along, Yuanyang nodded with a smile and said, "Yes, that's the osmanthus forest with more than ten trees planted there! The capital here is different from the south; while the osmanthus would have already bloomed in the south by now, here it's blooming beautifully! Miss, would you like to go over and have a look?"
"Hmm? I've been feeling dizzy these days, and I was thinking of going out for a walk!" Sang Wan smiled.
