Vano stared in disbelief at the row of buildings in front of him. Vano had indeed entered this neighborhood two weeks ago. But looking at it up close now, Vano was shocked to see how shabby Freya's current neighborhood was.
Vano's neighborhood before he met his father was not an environment of well-off people like his current home. But no matter how poor Vano was, he had never lived in a place that looked like it would collapse if hit by the wind, like the houses in this neighborhood.
Some houses didn't even have enough lighting at night. The atmosphere was too sad. Vano never knew that there were people who lived this hard in his country.
"Young Master, let's go in."
