Taking off her shoes, Lu Xiaoyou walked inside.
There were originally many servants in the castle, and some of them lived there.
Now, Long Xiliang instructed the servants to manage the castle when they were away during the day, and once they returned, all the servants could leave for the day.
Long Xiliang's cooking skills were excellent, so there was no need for a chef in the castle, and he could handle the daily cleaning himself.
He was never the kind of noble CEO who lived in the clouds, being served and having meals without ever touching a drop of water.
The Long Family's survival training had taught him everything; as long as he wanted to do something, there was no place too challenging for him.
Lu Xiaoyou walked to the kitchen door, watching the tall man surrounded by the aroma of cooking.
She was the one who dragged the heavenly god down to earth.
If one day she were gone, would he return to heaven or descend into hell?
When Lu Xiaoyou returned, he had already noticed.
