The room was full of clutter, obviously stored by Yun Sanqian's family.
It was clear that Yun Sanqian's family had turned Yun Xiaoxiao's old house into a storeroom.
"Should we clean it up?"
Chen Feng asked Yun Xiaoxiao.
"Forget it, there's no need. Sigh, this house was meant to be given to my uncle's family anyway."
Yun Xiaoxiao said.
"Giving it to your uncle is almost equivalent to giving it to an ungrateful person." Chen Feng stated.
"I have no choice." Yun Xiaoxiao said with a bitter smile: "I can't say these things in front of him, but behind his back, I must. Regardless of whether he is good or bad, he is after all my uncle, my father's only living brother. If he wants this house, let's give it to him. It can be said that our duty is done."
"All right."
Chen Feng nodded.
This house, if located in the city, would undoubtedly be worth millions, but in this small town, it's worth about four to five hundred thousand.
