On the other side, Shang Wuyou was accompanying Shang Changle for breakfast.
Shang Changle's condition had improved, her complexion and strength were clearly much better than before, and Shang Wuyou could sense the changes in his sister.
More importantly, his sister seemed happier at Witch Mountain than at Thousand Mechanism Pavilion.
"Sister, do you truly like Witch Mountain this much?"
Shang Wuyou frowned and asked.
Shang Changle smiled and replied, "Brother, don't you like it?"
Shang Wuyou muttered, "Witch Mountain isn't even our home, what's there to like?"
Shang Changle responded, "Where family is, that's home."
"Family?"
Shang Wuyou glanced at Meng Qianqian, who was at the courtyard gate directing servants moving luggage, "Are you referring to her?"
Shang Changle softly said, "And brother-in-law and Brother Chen Long."
Shang Wuyou said disapprovingly, "Don't forget, he's the Princely Heir of Loulan."
