Daye Village.
A private car drove smoothly on the even road.
Looking around, the desolation that used to line both sides of the road was gone, replaced by beautifully planted ornamental trees.
Yue Qingqing and Yue Xingxing sat in the back, faces almost pressed against the glass as they looked out.
"Qingqing, is that our house over there?"
Yue Qingqing turned and leaned over to look where Yue Xingxing was pointing.
"It should be..."
She wasn't sure either.
After all, Daye Village had changed dramatically. Last Lunar New Year's Eve, Lin Chunju received news that Yue Family's second son planned to renovate his house.
Yue Jiandong had specially brought a construction team over, and it was said that the house was rebuilt as a villa popular in the cities.
It had four stories in total, spacious and beautiful, unique in Daye Village.
But Yue Qingqing and Yue Xingxing had only heard about it, never seen it.
