"Yimo, we can't run anymore, where could we go?" Lingling was carrying a basket full of vegetables and fruits on her back.
These were all grown by her; the harvest was so plentiful that they couldn't finish it all.
"Don't be afraid, as long as I'm here, I won't let anything happen to you. Trust me!" Xiang Yimo said to Lingling.
Lingling's chaotic mood was slightly calmed down.
He led everyone into his and Lingling's bedroom.
Then, he ran to the front wall of the bedroom and touched it. What seemed like an ordinary seamless wall suddenly opened.
No one would have thought that this inconspicuous seaside villa would have a secret room.
A staircase appeared before them.
Everyone was overjoyed.
They lined up and walked up the stairs.
As Lingling walked, she asked, "Yimo, when did you build this? How come I never noticed?"
