THE OLD QIN MANSION.
"Miss Song, Children, please come this way," he said smiling wide. He had been instructed to keep the kids away while the adults held a meeting before lunch was served.
Song Ruoxin nodded and led the kids into the mansion. Her mouth slacked down, as she walked into the mansion.
It was an old building that looked to have been constructed in the late 1930s. it had all the signature features.
The very high ceiling with elaborate moldings and a Beautiful ornate chandelier hanging down was breathtaking.
She took a peak at the open small living room to her right, the room was furnished with a large comfortable sofa and armchairs.
The entire house screamed old money, porcelain bowls, scroll paintings, and calligraphy adorned the walls. Even the plush carpets had intricate patterns and vibrant colors.
