Sea City
Yang Muxiu watched Housekeeper Fu carefully. Seeing that he was currently troubled, Yang Muxiu hesitated to approach.
"Why the long face? If you have something to say, just say it." Jiang Zhongfu was feeling irritated. Several days had passed, and he still hadn't completed a single task his master had assigned.
Yang Muxiu said, "Housekeeper Fu, there's something... I'm not sure if I should bring it up with you."
"Just spit it out. Don't beat around the bush."
"As you know, Steward, the Master and Madam lived here in Sea City for a time. The Young Master Le even found his wife here.
"Over the past two years, those of us looking after the residence here have had to deal with them quite a bit. Now that they've heard someone from the main family has arrived, they've started pestering us again these last few days."
