After finishing, he left the house.
He didn't take the elevator but used the stairs, arriving at the third floor.
There's only one household in this building, inhabited by a woman in her forties. She's a simple and honest rural woman who works in the vegetable garden every morning and evening. She rarely goes out, so she's the only one at home.
Of course, her door is secured, and Ye Chen would need to enter the password to get in.
He took out the key, inserted it into the keyhole, and turned.
"Click."
The door opened in response.
The house was simply decorated yet warm. The walls were adorned with many posters and photos of various scenery, including beaches, flower fields, and some anime figures. All were very interesting things.
"These are things my mom left for me!"
A tender voice suddenly rang out, startling Ye Chen.
"Who are you?" Ye Chen frowned and looked inside the house.
He saw a thin little boy standing in the living room, staring at him warily.
