Chapter 168： Jijia (3) (1/2)

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Who ever thought that the rich and powerful quarters in the eyes of the world would have such a lonely yard.

This yard is the place where the original owner lived for seven or eight years.

The monsoon smoke with white zebra, stepping on the slate covered with moss, slowly moving toward the dark room, gently pushing open the door, the sound of the screaming is unusually harsh, the room looks neat, but it is blowing The musty smell is so obvious.

A small bed, an old wooden table, plus a wooden bench, is all in the room.

Without any decoration, and furnishings, everything looks like a simple, almost shabby...

The monsoon smoke went to the stool and sat down. For everything in front of me, I was not angry or angry. I only supported my chin with one hand and looked at the shabby room.

”You are really miserable.” The monsoon smoked and smiled, but the words were said to the poor Lord of the original owner.

As a young lady of Jijia, but living in a room that is worse than the next person, isn’t it miserable?

Xiao Baize wandered around the room, and rested restlessly on the leg of the monsoon smoke. The monsoon smoked his small head and everything that touched his eyes evoked the memory of the original master.

The dim, sighing memories.

Nothing was idle, the monsoon smoke got up and walked out of the room, and walked out of the lonely courtyard along the cobblestone paved road.