"Yes, we'll be living here," she once again took hold of her son's small hand, "the code outside is your birthday, and inside this house, you can pick any room you like."
"Okay," Tang Xincheng was already choosing his room. There were quite a few rooms inside, and the architecture was similar to Tang Garden, so it felt exceptionally homey to live here.
"By the way, mom, how did you find this place?"
Tang Xincheng still didn't know how his mother had found such a great place. Could it really just be rented?
"Hehe…" Ren Li covered her mouth and giggled, then she reached out and poked Tang Xincheng's forehead, "Silly son, have you forgotten? Didn't mom say she would give you a Tang Garden?"
"Eh?" Tang Xincheng suddenly stopped in his tracks.
Right, how could he have forgotten about that? His mother had told him that she had taken the Wu Family's estate to be his future home, and he even said he would call it Tang Garden.
So this was it.
