An Elder Sister Is like a Mother

Zhao Shuning's voice was somewhat loud.

Yan Ruyu was shocked.

At this moment, the servant's voice came from outside the courtyard.

"Mistress, Holy Maiden is here, uh —"

Feng Lingtong's voice could be heard even before the transmission could be heard.

"There's no need to panic. Were they eating breakfast?"

Yan Ruyu opened the door.

At this moment, Feng Lingtong was standing at the entrance of the courtyard.

Zhao Shuning also walked out.

When they saw the items in the hands of the palace maids behind Feng Lingtong, they were instantly stupefied.

The line for the ladies was long.

There were about a hundred of them.

In their hands were more or less precious items. As they looked at them one by one, it could be seen that these items were probably all that Feng Lingtong had over the years.

Behind Feng Lingtong followed Feng Zhan.

When Feng Zhan saw Yan Ruyu.