Shi Nuan only nodded, without saying much.
It wasn't that she was aloof, keeping people at a distance; it was just that her identity in this house was truly awkward.
Song Yansheng said she was the mistress, but could she really regard herself as the mistress?
She didn't have such a big heart!
The maid said, "Lady, you got up just in time. Mr. is in the gym on the third floor. Please call him down for breakfast!"
"..." Shi Nuan slightly furrowed her brows, not understanding why everyone liked her to call Song Yansheng to meals.
But thinking carefully, she was about to become Song Yansheng's wife, and a wife calling her husband back for meals seemed appropriate.
She stood up, said something simple to the maid, and then walked upstairs.
Her room was on the second floor, and Song Yansheng's room and study were also on the second floor.
She hadn't seen what the third floor looked like, even though she had been at Song Mansion for days.
