The gates opened and the maid led the three people of the Liu family straight inside the house.
Old Liu took in the scenery of the courtyard of the Ling residence and was completely amazed.
It was more beautiful than the parks in their town. There were rocks, gazebos, fountains... and a pond. It was in the middle of the winter and the fish in the pond were not dead!
Liu Zhuang ran over, curiously reached out his hand, and felt the water. His eyes widened in surprise. "Uncle, this water is actually warm!"
"Really?" Old Liu ran over and felt it too. It was warm. "Amazing!"
"In order not to let the fish freeze to death, the water is kept at a constant temperature throughout the year. There is electric heating in the pond so the water is warm," the maid explained patiently.
