Villa.
The entire hall was especially dark and damp.
Xu Yuanyuan, touching the goosebumps on her arm, hid behind Ye Wudao, and asked, "Wudao, are there really ghosts?"
"Heh, where would ghosts come from?"
"Then why is it so dark in this villa?" Xu Yuanyuan asked.
"Because those idiots don't even know how to turn on the lights." Ye Wudao said as he casually turned on the light.
In an instant, the villa was as bright as daytime.
Ye Wudao looked up at the villa in front of him, with ultra-luxurious decorations. In the spacious living room, there were luxurious crystal chandeliers, European-style sofas, Italian chandeliers, and a layer of Spanish lambskin carpet on the floor. The walls were adorned with many precious murals, exuding a luxurious aura everywhere.
"The former owner of this villa must have been a person of great taste!" Su Yueli couldn't help but admire.
