This was the place where he had always lived. It was always cloudy and the clouds hid the sun. The trees in the back garden were all withered and it was an extremely bleak scene.
In the real world, only winters looked like this.
"What's the matter?" Youyou saw him frozen on the spot and was puzzled.
Gong Fan shook his head. "Nothing! Let's go in!"
Youyou and Shanshan followed him inside. As they entered the manor, Youyou realized how luxurious it was inside! It was filled with solid American timber furniture, with a fireplace, and rocking chair…
What was puzzling, was that even though Gong Fan lived here alone and no one cleaned it, there was not a speck of dust.
"It's so clean." Youyou turned to Gong Fan. "May I take a tour?"
"By all means."
Perhaps because he had come to a safe environment, Youyou let down his guard a little. Coupled with his curiosity about Gong Fan's residence, he began to look around.
