Lyra suddenly sat upright and went over what Uncle said earlier.
"So, the villas on Autumn Canal Mountain...?"
"Just as you imagined they are."
Lyra quietly swallowed, and the information Uncle 'casually' revealed to her was like the reaction of an ordinary person suddenly learning some juicy gossip.
She found it unbelievable and shocking.
"Is it, is…" She held up a finger, "A villa?"
There were more than one villa on Autumn Canal Mountain, from the foot to the top of the mountain, with the higher ones being more expensive. Furthermore, there were also large mansions on the top of the mountain, said to be worth over 3 billion dollars, where only the extraordinarily wealthy lived...
Morris Jackson watched Lyra's reaction, a gentle smile hidden in his eyes: "Why not boldly imagine that all of them belong to your Uncle?"
All of them...
Lyra subconsciously stood up, lightly pinching her chin.
For a second or two, she felt like an uncultured country dog.
