The girl's name is Zhiyan. Jiurao didn't know if she was her real name or she changed her name after coming here, so she was not interested in asking.

But when I saw that these girls were not suffering, I felt a little relieved for the time being.

Zhiyan soon took her into a gorgeously decorated wing room, "You can live in this room from now on. There are many houses in this manor, and fifty girls are enough to live there."

Jiu Rao looked at the room, and the furnishings were almost the same as those of his ordinary daughter's boudoir. Carved mahogany hollow partitions separated the spacious boudoir into two rooms inside and outside.

There is a carved mahogany bed in the inner room, with a lilac veil curtain fixed on both sides by a golden and jade hook. The bed is full of bedding and pillows, all of which are new.

There is a group of carved mahogany tables and chairs in the outer room, and several exquisite makeup boxes are placed on the tortoiseshell dressing table. There are calligraphy and paintings of plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemums hanging on the wall, and the four treasures of the study are placed on the desk.

Jiurao looked around for a brief week and came to a conclusion: the owner of this manor is really rich.

It’s nothing but a luxurious furnishing in this room, but if the girls live in this way, it’s really a wealth of money.

Who can make such a big deal in an ordinary wealthy family?

However, Jiurao was not fascinated by the wealth and luxury in front of her. What she saw was the shocking disaster hidden behind the joy and carefree girls under the wealth and luxury.

With such a big deal, there are definitely countless times more profits waiting to be recycled than this big deal, and these girls are the source of interests.

Otherwise, no one would be so bored that he would be so bored that he would throw money into money.

"This will be your room in the future." Zhiyan said softly, with a particularly nice voice. "Aunt Lan will arrange a maid for each of you later. The maid will be responsible for taking care of your daily life and cleaning the house. We only need to be responsible for the beautiful things."

After saying that, he quickly said, "I'll tell you the rules here now."

Jiurao nodded and listened quietly.

"The person who cares about us here is Aunt Lan. You must listen to Aunt Lan. If you disobey, you will be beaten." The girl said, but there was no fear on her face. Judging from her tone, he should have not been beaten by anyone. "Young Master will come occasionally, but you don't come often. You also come occasionally... Well, you may not know who the old man is, he is the young man's father."

"You can get up at dawn in the morning and the maids will take care of you to wash. You have to have breakfast with Aunt Lan. You can choose to stay in the room and eat with other young ladies." After Zhiyan said, her little face was filled with a bright smile. "Other times are free to play. If you want to enjoy the flowers, you can enjoy them. You can stay in the house to read books, or chat with the girls, play chess, play the piano, or draw."

Jiurao asked calmly: "Do you do whatever you want during the day?"

"Yeah, yes." Zhiyan nodded.

"Can you leave the house?"

Zhiyan shook her head: "This is not possible."

"Don't you miss home here?"

Zhiyan was surprised, "I miss home?"

"Yes." Jiu Rao nodded slightly, "I miss home very much."

Zhiyan shook her head: "Young Master is very good to us."

So good that I don’t want to miss home or my parents?
Chapter completed!