Severed ties and living in a dilapidated house? No worries, the poor thing has a space.

In the past, Bai's mother would never have acted this way. She might have argued with Li about the Fang family's refusal to let them build houses and earn money.

Ever since her daughter returned from the city that day, trembling as she recounted her ordeal, she no longer dared to provoke the Fang family, mother and her two children.

Fang Yu and Fang Xin exchanged a smile, but neither of them spoke.

The mother and her two daughters entered a furniture store, where beds, tables, chairs, and stools were displayed in abundance.

Li was clearly very uneasy and nervous when she first entered such a shop.

She was especially nervous because of the warm hospitality of the staff.

Fang Yu and Fang Xin each took Li's hand and walked inside, looking at the exhibits intently.

Fang Xin asked about the price of the bed. After the shop assistant told her, Li frowned and whispered to Fang Yu, "Yu'er, this is too expensive. Why don't we go back and have the people in the village make it? It will be much cheaper."

Fang Yu patted Li Shi's hand to comfort her: "Mother, if that's the case, we'll have to stay in the tent for a while longer."

Li pursed her lips. In fact, she had been living in fear and trembling during this period of time in the tent. Now that the house was finally built, it was naturally better to move in as soon as possible.

Fang Yu pulled Li Shi down to sit and handed her the hot tea served by the waiter: "Mother, please sit for a while."

Fang Yu and her assistant went over and selected the furniture they needed for the house.

Fang Xin stood in front of a dressing table, lost in thought. Fang Yu walked over and placed his hand on her shoulder: "Do you like it?"

Fang Xin nodded, admiring the carved patterns on the box. Then she shook her head, "Never mind, this is too expensive, it costs three taels of silver."

Fang Yu turned to the waiter and said, "I want three of these identical dressing cases."

Three, that's nine taels of silver. Madam Li got up and walked over: "Yu'er, I haven't used this in so many years. You two sisters can buy it, I don't need it."

Fang Xin said anxiously, "We need two, one for Mom, and one for me and my sister. That way we can save one."

Fang Yu patted Fang Xin's head, and although she didn't say anything, her eyes told her not to worry about the money.

After buying the necessary furniture, the mother and her two daughters went to the restaurant. Standing at the entrance, Li stared at the plaque with red silk hanging on it for a while.

Looking at the interior decorations of the restaurant, she couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed: "Yu'er, all of this must have cost a lot of money, right?"

Fang Yu took her arm and walked towards the backyard, saying as they walked, "Mother, this is nothing, we can earn it back quickly."

As soon as Fang Xin entered the kitchen, she rolled up her sleeves; she was about to show off her skills again.

Fang Yu led Li Shi to a room where she could rest and gave her some money: "Mother, if you are tired, you can rest, or bring a servant to accompany you for a stroll in the street. I have to go out for a while, so I can't accompany you."

Madam Li pressed the bag of money back into her palm: "Yu'er, go about your business, don't worry about your mother."

Fang Yu left the restaurant and went to Tianxiang Tower. Xiao Jingqi hadn't come to see her for the past few days, but since he had come anyway, she decided to go and check if the patient from that day had died.

As soon as she stepped into the entrance of Tianxiang Restaurant, Manager Sun greeted her: "Miss Fang, please come in."

The barbecue vendors at the entrance were working up a sweat, and the dining hall was packed with people.

Many regular customers greet Fang Yu when they see her, and she always responds with a slight smile and a nod.

Manager Sun said, "Miss Fang, your wine sells very well. Regular customers always order it when they come, and the supply can't keep up with the demand."

Fang Yu glanced around and indeed, almost every table of regular customers had ordered Fang Yu's Liuliangye liquor.

She smiled and said, "Don't worry, Manager Sun, I will have someone deliver regularly, so there's no need to worry about not having enough to sell."

Seeing the shop doing so well, Manager Sun hadn't been this happy in a long time, and his smile deepened the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes.

He thought to himself, "It's all thanks to the kindness of my employer that I was able to meet such a discreet person as Miss Fang."

Fang Yu glanced up at the location of the private room upstairs and asked Manager Sun, "Is Lord Xiao here?"

Manager Sun's smile slowly faded, and he regained his composure: "The master has left Qingshan City on business, but he will definitely be back by the Mid-Autumn Festival."

It was Mid-Autumn Festival, and Fang Yu looked at the location of the private room again, a hint of disappointment still lingering in her eyes: "Then, Manager Sun, you're busy, I'll head back now."

When they got home in the afternoon, the furniture they bought arrived shortly after, and fortunately, Fu Zi helped them set it up.

Looking at her own bed, Fang Xin lay down immediately: "Wow, this is so comfortable. We finally have our own bed, our own room, our own home."

Fang Yu stood with his back to her in front of the dressing case, took out a small box from his spatial storage and put it into the drawer of the dressing case.

"Xin'er, you must be tired after all this time. You should rest first. I'll go up the mountain to see if there are any good trees to dig up and plant in the yard."

Fang Xin lay on the bed in a starfish shape, looking at the blue gauze curtains above her head. This was the color she had chosen, and she liked it very much.

Her lips curled into a smile of undisguised joy: "Sister, let Fuju go with you. Our gate is very secure now; no one can get in."

"You go and rest, don't worry about it."

Fang Yu closed the door before leaving, but went to Li's room.

Mrs. Li was wiping the table and chairs with a clean cloth. You could tell that she cherished the furniture and was reluctant to wipe it too hard.

"Mother, I have something to take care of and need to go out for a bit."

Fang Yu peeked out from the doorway and asked with a beaming smile. Then she came in.

Looking at the vanity case that Li Li had wiped spotless, Fang Yu took out a square box from her sleeve and put it down with her back to it.

Li stopped what she was doing and turned around to look, unaware of her subtle actions: "Okay, then be careful on the road."

As she stepped out the door, Fu Ju stood there and asked, "Miss Fang, are you about to go out?"

“I’m going up the mountain and will be busy for a while. You must be tired too, so don’t come with me.”

Fu Ju nodded and stepped aside without saying anything more.

Stepping out of the courtyard gate, Fang Yu glanced around at the newly renovated courtyard, and she was actually quite happy inside.

However, as soon as she turned around and saw the person standing not far away, her shallow smile quickly disappeared.

She walked along a side path towards the mountain, until she reached the foot of the mountain, where the people who had been following her caught up with her.

"Fang Yu." Fang Ling blocked her path, standing in front of her, her expression somewhat troubled.

Fang Yu glanced at her indifferently. Fang Ling, who used to be fair-skinned and beautiful, looked quite dejected and pitiful today.

Fang Yu didn't say anything; she just wanted to see what crazy thing Fang Ling was up to this time.

Fang Ling lowered her head, seemingly still a little nervous, clutching the faded hem of her clothes, her voice barely audible: "Sister Yu, I came...I came because I wanted to..."

After saying those few words, she stopped talking. Fang Yu had no patience to listen to her nonsense and started walking forward.