"Xiaxia, where is this place?"
As soon as they entered, they saw the decor inside. Pure redwood carvings, vintage-style furnishings. In the center-left of the main hall, under a not-so-tall rockery, a small stream was slowly flowing, with koi fish occasionally swaying their tails in the stream.
The door and windows were carved out of redwood with intricate patterns, and sheer curtains hung over them, hiding the boundary between the first and second floors.
"How is it? Not bad, right?" A strong voice sounded. Xia Shi and Bi Xia turned their heads simultaneously to see Chu Hansong and Chu Kuang coming down from the second floor. It was clear they had just finished touring the upper floor. Chu Hansong, who had previously maintained a stern expression, was now smiling as he approached Xia Shi, "Hello Miss Xia, I am Chu Kuang's father, Chu Hansong."
