It was simple and unadorned. The windows were wide open, and there were some fresh orchids in the room. The smell was pervading the air, but it was not strong.
Upon entering the room, he saw a covered memorial tablet placed on the table. There were portraits hanging on the walls of the room. Some were ancient, some were more modern, but no matter what, these portraits felt a little strange.
If it was in ancient times, this should be an ancestral hall for worshipping ancestors. However, in this year, it was in the middle of a busy city. The sudden appearance of such a place made it difficult for her to calm down.
"Did I scare you?" Professor Mo raised his eyebrows and asked.
Jing Yunzhao did not look like that when they were in the car.
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