I arrived home.
Liang Rulan and Song Bingyun both had a look of fatigue on their faces. These past few days in Jiangzhou, despite being greeted with kind inquiries by their natal family,
it was still ultimately an alien place for them.
The exhaustion from the journey was inevitable.
Only after returning to the Jinling Pearl did they feel truly at home.
Tang Yi drove, leading everyone towards the villa district.
From a distance, they saw that a few tents had unexpectedly been set up outside the villa's gate.
Song Bingyun, with a puzzled look on her face, asked, "Why is someone setting up tents here?"
"We've only been to Jiangzhou for a few days, could it be that the security here doesn't care?"
"Or, has this place been taken over by vagrants?"
Liang Rulan also couldn't help frowning, saying, "I didn't expect the security in Jinling Pearl to neglect their duties like this."
"For something like this to happen here."
