Lian Jing laughed and flicked her head. "We have a home. Why are we going to a hotel?"
Shen Yin also knew that her guess was absurd, but she really could not think of any other possibility.
There were too many places that they could go. Which one was the place Lian Jing really wanted to bring her to?
The car drove slowly through the old district. There was a short alley ahead.
Shen Yin leaned on Lian Jing's shoulder in boredom. Suddenly, she glanced out of the window and realized that the scenery outside was getting more and more familiar. She sat up straight in shock and tugged his hand in surprise. "You brought me to Grandpa's house? Didn't you say that the house had to be renovated first?"
