Jiang Min seemed to be standing in a house with an old building, a typical old-fashioned house that is still very well maintained, although some of the wood there does look right if it is worn out. The paint isn't as bright as it used to be, the color is starting to fade, and the polish there isn't as bright as it used to be.
Again, Jiang Min seemed to take a deep breath. It had been a long time since he had left this place since the last time this family had a bit of success, but now it seemed that this family looked materially in trouble from every angle.
"Mr. what are you doing?" a middle-aged woman whose hair was already full of grey greeted Jiang Min. The stooped woman looked at Jiang Min with a playful expression on her face.
"Oh madam, I'm looking for the Liu family, why does their house seem so quiet like this?" he asked at last. The older woman immediately gasped, and then she smiled very broadly again.
