Jiang Yaowang really did live just a stone's throw away.
None of them could figure out, after all these years, why Jiang Yaowang had avoided meeting them?
The question lingered in everyone's minds, but no one had a definite answer.
...
The ancestral home.
Jiang Xiruo greeted Jiang Zhe and the others with a beaming smile, inviting them in.
"So this is our ancestral home? It's so big." Xia Enci entered while looking all around in amazement.
The grand villa was three stories high, and although it had been a long time since anyone lived there, it had been refurbished and now looked as bright and new as ever.
After passing a vast courtyard, the inside of the triple-story building was even more spacious.
Jiang Xiruo introduced everyone, "On the first floor is the living room, reception area, kitchen, and dining room; on the second floor is where Grandpa and I live, along with the study, and several guest bedrooms. Your rooms are all set up on the third floor."
