xuanyuan nantian's residence was a huge manor. there was an ancient castle in the manor, which was very old and luxurious.
even song junlin was a little stunned when he saw the manor.
"he looks rich." qin xiong stared blankly at the tall ancient castle in front of him. he was dragging his luggage and had almost forgotten to move forward.
" i didn't expect lord rong to be richer than we thought. " sun zhenzhi touched his head. " it's so enviable to have a rich father. "
"let's go," he said. hu xin dragged his suitcase and walked in without revealing anything.
the castle looked extremely exaggerated from the outside, but it was still the same inside.
the decorations inside were very ancient and exquisite. even some of the decorations on the walls were unrivaled in beauty. every painting seemed to be an ancient painting, the kind that was worth a lot.
"can we still be friends with lord rong?" qin xiong's mouth twitched. " why do i feel like we're not worthy? "
