The bamboo was lush and layered, an intensifying shade that caught one's eye amidst the bleakness of the courtyard in deep winter. As Ye Ning was wheeled in, she could still scent the fragrance of the bamboo leaves.
"This place is even more beautiful than Orchid Garden!"
As she was wheeled in, the moment she passed through the archway into the courtyard, just like when she first entered the estate, rows of servants stood neatly on both sides and greeted her in unison, "Young Madam—"
What a scene!
Taken aback by this unexpected display, Ye Ning might have panicked if Sister Wang hadn't patted her on the shoulder from behind, gesturing for her not to be nervous.
Have the people in this garden always been like this?
She swallowed hard but finally entered with Sister Wang's help.
