"Perfect timing." Dugu Xiyuan put down his teacup and stood up. "Let's go welcome that lady."
The two of them rushed to the front hall.
Although it was called the front hall, it was not far.
He was just a butler of a desolate land. His strength was not strong either. He was only at level two and could be considered an expert here. However, his quality of life was far inferior to some ordinary people.
Everything in the house was very old.
Su Huiqing and the rest stood in the courtyard and looked at the surroundings. They could not help but frown.
She thought that her imagination was bad enough, but she didn't expect it to be worse in this place.
"This place is even poorer than our village chief's house." Lu Zhenzhen muttered softly. "Why can a territory be like this? Before I came, I even checked. This is the most prosperous place overseas a hundred years ago."
This could be seen from the building beside.