Reunion after a long separation

Yu qinghuan walked to the entrance of the villa and stopped.

This house had been there for a few years, but it hadn't changed much. It was almost the same as when she had lived there.

It was a little old, and the flowers and trees around it were a little more lush. That was the smell of time.

She looked at the wall and did not go in.

The person inside saw a touch of red through the floor-to-ceiling window and ran out as if they knew what was going on.

The living room was in a mess. Sheng nanxuan was running in front, looking at her in disbelief.

She lowered her head and looked at them.

Many people had never seen her before. Although they had heard about her from Sheng nanxuan and Yu Qingliu, they were still so surprised that they could not close their mouths.

How could a person who was supposed to be old be so young?