The car quickly drove into Qinghua Jiayuan Condo.
The house was on the seventh floor. It was a 75-square-foot, two-bedroom apartment.
This Condo was demolished and renovated five years ago. The owner divided it into four sets at once. He lived in one set, and his two sons each had one set. No one lived in the smallest area left, so he sold it to his two grandsons for school.
The house was exquisitely renovated to begin with and was not rented out. Therefore, after a simple tidying up and furnishing the house, he could carry his bags and move in.
"The furniture in the bedroom was all from your room in the West Mountain villa. I moved it over for you. The rest was decorated by me. See for yourself what else is missing…"
"No, it's quite good." Han Pengcheng looked around. The total area of this house was about the same as his previous room, but it was quite cozy.
