In the Furong Courtyard, Lu Yanbin was still in Mrs. Xiao Liu's room, looking at the half-empty wardrobe, his expression becoming increasingly dark and gloomy.
Hong Xiang came in and, seeing the situation, said helplessly, "Young Master, today's issues are not yet resolved. Do you think it's time to bring in the wives to report?"
Lu Yanbin said angrily, "Why not go find my... find Aunt Wen?"
Hong Xiang replied, "Aunt Wen is a concubine. Logically, unless Old Mrs. Lu says otherwise, these matters aren't her responsibility."
Lu Yanbin, feeling irritable, said, "Then have them go to Old Mrs. Lu."
Hong Xiang was speechless for a moment, "They just went. Old Mrs. Lu said that matters in your room are to be managed by yourselves; she has already handed over the authority and will not interfere."
Lu Yanbin's temples were throbbing as he sat in the armchair, "Summon all the stewards' wives."
