Chapter Two Hundred Forty
The car drove past that house and stopped in front of the gate of another courtyard ahead, checking the house number.
669, this is the place.
Long Xiaoshan got out of the car.
He walked up to the gate.
The house was built in an ancient architectural style and indeed had some years on it. The camphor tree inside had lush branches reaching for the sky, visible even beyond the courtyard wall. There were also two small stone lions at the entrance. Long Xiaoshan patted the red lacquered gate.
After a moment, a crisp voice came from inside: "Coming."
Creak!
The door opened a crack, and a pretty little face, charming yet petulant, appeared. Seeing Long Xiaoshan, her eyes lit up. She hurriedly pulled the door open and said, "Big Brother Xiaoshan."
"Xuehen," greeted Long Xiaoshan with a smile as well.
"Come in quickly, Big Brother Xiaoshan." Bai Xuehen eagerly took Long Xiaoshan's hand and led him into the courtyard.
