He was muttering to himself when he saw his old housekeeper also gazing at the distant "Snow Charm" with greedy eyes.
That look, how should I describe it? If translated into specific content, it should go something like this—Holy shit, this is the kind of legitimate prince our super noble family should produce! Holy fuck, he's way better than our dead fatty! No, how can I even compare our dead fatty to him, that's too insulting!
The fatty was suffocated with annoyance and huffed, "We're all princes of cultivation families, but the disparity in treatment is just too great. Is it just because he's handsome?"
Housekeeper: "Is it just because he's handsomer than you?"
That's a soul-searching question right there.
The fatty was taken aback, "My Lord, are you on the edge of being fired by me?"
Housekeeper: "The master said if Young Master wanted to fire me, he could switch my position and double the salary."
