The manor was not big. It was basically a low mud house. It was time for dinner. Thick smoke was coming out from the chimneys of every household. The streets were also very narrow. It was even muddy because of the snow that had fallen for a whole day.
However, when she looked up, she saw that there were mountains all around her. There was still a beautiful scenery to speak of.
Xin Ya felt more and more guilty as she walked. It was as if no one was willing to show their most embarrassing side to others, even though she had never felt embarrassed before.
"Otherwise --"
"Let's go."Ye Cong interrupted Xin Ya's words of bringing him down the mountain and signaled her to continue bringing him along. He had never seen such a village before.
The house was short. He felt that he had to lower his head when he entered. Moreover, all of them were mud houses. They were not even brick houses.
