Leaning by the window and looking outside, the entire area was filled with small western-style buildings like this. Years ago, there had been plans to demolish them, and everyone had gone crazy adding extra rooms to their houses. This had resulted in very densely packed homes, yet until now, the demolition had not happened.
Yan Yuanjing followed Yan Zao, leaning against the wall on the other side of the window. He first glanced at Yan Zao and then looked outside. Suddenly, as if thinking of something, he turned to Yan Zao with a smile, "By the way, after you left for a while, Lan Mu came to our backyard gate every day to wander around."
Hearing this, Yan Zao looked at Yan Yuanjing with surprise, "He came to our house?"
What was he doing here?
When she was at home, he had never come over, not even to their neighborhood.
After all, this was a working-class area. Why would Lan Mu, the distinguished Young Master of the Lan Family, ever come here?
