He Wen's home was not far away; they got there on foot.
It was a small alley, slightly chaotic, filled with the breath of years past, seeming to have quite a history.
Halfway down the alley, He Wen stopped in front of a yard.
The yard was dilapidated, with only a single-story room. Once the door was opened, a modest space was revealed, comprising three rooms with a clothes rack set up in the middle, on which some clothes were hung out to dry.
Lin Luyao was somewhat curious; she had never entered such a house before.
The places she had lived in were either villas or estates. Even when she went to school, there were places like Azure Apartment to reside in, and she rarely saw such places except on television.
Seeing Lin Luyao's curiosity, He Wen said somewhat embarrassedly, "I'm sorry, my house is too shabby."
Qin Hao waved his hand, smiling, "It's not shabby, it's quite nice. It's way better than the basement I used to live in."
