I changed the world.

Carrying a large package, Qian Ju knocked on Zhang Jing's door and was led by a maid who opened the door through the hanging flower gate to the front yard. Along the way, Qian Ju observed his cousin's house from all sides.

This was his first time here. He knew that his cousin had bought a house in Linzhou, but he didn't expect the mansion to be so grand. Although he was young, he had some experience renting and working in Linzhou and knew that a house of this size was not something that ordinary wage earners could afford.

Looking at the maid who led her inside, she was also young and beautiful, not the middle-aged or elderly women often found in wealthy households who were recruited from the labor market. She was dressed in a beautiful, traditional white maid's outfit. She didn't say much, and her mannerisms were somewhat like those of aristocratic families.

As a young student, Qian Ju was too embarrassed to ask too many questions when he saw young women of the opposite sex. He silently followed them inside, but couldn't help feeling a little more restrained.

Beside the hanging flower gate lay a large dog, its breed unknown. When it saw Qian Ju enter, it suddenly raised its head, glanced at the maid leading the way, then lowered its head again, squinted its eyes, and continued to doze off.