Bai Junjun tried to push the wall.
However, the stones here, like the city walls outside, were one meter thick blocks.
No matter how much she pushed, they wouldn't budge.
She didn't know where the City Lord got these stones from; not even the ones used in Angkor Wat were as exaggerated as these.
Compared to Bai Junjun, who wanted to forcibly tear it down, Li Wenli was much calmer.
He walked around the stone house and finally stopped his gaze on the stone pillars surrounding the house.
These seven pillars were neatly arranged on one side, each one meter above the ground.
If you said they were beams, they were not tall enough; if you said they were railings, there were no railing joints. In short, they were very odd.
Li Wenli sized up the pillars, touching here and there, and finally gestured for Sasa to come over.
Bai Sasa hurried over, excited.
The two children in the basket had woken up by now and were curiously poking their heads out to look around.
