Madam Song led Mrs. Lu and her children to Meijun Garden.
"When the Prime Minister's Mansion gifted this place, it was just as Zhou'er broke his leg, and you didn't have the time to return. I've set up Meijun Garden according to your previous courtyard," Madam Song said to Mrs. Lu with a smile. "This setup is merely a rough imitation and doesn't quite resemble your own living space. You should arrange it according to your own preferences."
Mrs. Lu looked at the spacious yard, which was tastefully and comfortably arranged, with a dozen or so wintersweet trees planted in the backyard, and realized it was done with care.
She was full of gratitude, "Elder sister-in-law, how could I ever be dissatisfied with your taste? This is already wonderful. To be honest, I should have returned earlier, but every time I planned to set off, various matters cropped up and I couldn't free myself."