Song Jisheng stepped heavily out of the property transaction center, looking at his empty hands, a myriad of emotions welled up inside him.
A moment ago, that house filled with memories still belonged to the Song Family, but now, it had been put on the market. In Magic Capital, if you were born with a house, you had a home for life, but if not, it might be impossible to settle down for the rest of your life.
But for the sake of his mother, what was giving up everything in comparison!
Song Jisheng rode a shared bike to the hospital and called his father out of the ward.
Lighting a cigarette for his father, Song Jisheng said gloomily, "I've arranged everything, they said they would focus on promoting our apartment soon."
