Qi Yihan didn't plan to alert the Qi family, so he sent someone to rent a small house in the old district.
The house was a green brick house preserved from the previous century. Coupled with a small courtyard that was dozens of square meters, it was surrounded by a wall and formed a world of its own. There were also some flowers and grass planted beside the wall. There was a well on the left, and beside the well, there was a large pomegranate tree.
The pomegranate was still very young, but it looked very pleasing.
Tang Li followed Qi Yihan in. After looking around the courtyard, she went to look at the rooms and asked Qi Yihan curiously, "Yihan, are we staying here for the time being?"
"Right."
"Then… Do we have to cook for ourselves?"
"Yeah."
At this moment, Qi Yihan was sitting in the courtyard with a long stool and browsing his phone.
Tang Li walked behind him and looked at his phone.
