"Chengcheng, do you like the Wu Family's house?"
Ren Li asked Tang Xincheng.
Tang Xincheng honestly shook his head, "Mom, I don't know what the Wu Family's house looks like." When he had entered, he had been stuffed into a suitcase, and when he came out, he was carried out by others. So, as to what the Wu Family's house actually looked like, where it was, or what kind of architecture it had, he had no idea at all.
"That house dates back to the Dynasty Ming and Qing," Ren Li said as she patted her son's head, "It only later fell into the hands of the Wu Family. It's just like our Tang Garden now; they also contain elements of history. If these places weren't inhabited and didn't belong to private property, they would have probably become historical relics."
