"Sir, welcome home."
Before departing from Hai Island in the afternoon, Lu Liang had informed them; just like Wen Chao, Erii and Miyuki were well-prepared at home early on.
As soon as he entered the door, he was greeted with an emperor-like reception: one tall and one short, they kneeled on the porch to welcome his return.
Removing shoes and socks, Lu Liang didn't have to lift a finger, a warm cup of tea for rinsing his mouth, and a hot towel for his face.
Miyazaki Erii had been a lady of high society in Tokyo, but her family had fallen on hard times a year ago, exhaustively trying to repay debts.
Now, without the worry of debts, she had a mansion to enter, a luxury car to drive, and like dusting off a pearl, she restored her former brilliance.
Lu Liang finally remembered who she resembled, Wan Qian, not incredibly stunning but the more one looked, the more she possessed a tranquil and elegant demeanor.
