The Bai family was located in the military compound. In the noisy and quiet Chang 'an street, vehicles had to go through check points. Ordinary people could not enter at all.
There were special armed soldiers standing guard. The buildings were not very tall, but the greenery was very good. On the lawn of the compound, there was a model of a fighter plane.
Little Baldy's eyes were wide open as he leaned against the car window. Together with the little white cat on her head, they sized up the new house that they were about to enter. Her pink little face was filled with all kinds of expressions.
It was obvious that this place was completely different from the mountain.
There were no junior brothers wearing monk robes, and there were no apple trees that she could sit on. The main reason was that she did not even smell steamed buns.
Could it be that the people at the foot of the mountain did not eat lunch?
