The place isn't big, just a simple two-story villa.
Chen Qianmo, moved by a childlike whim, said to Yan Qingruo, "Let's have a look around. This is where I lived when I was a child. You can still see many traces of my childhood here."
Yan Qingruo followed by his side, looking around with curiosity, while a smile played on the corners of Chen Qianmo's lips.
He said, "I used to argue a lot with my grandfather and father. When I grew sensible, I bought this house. I often stayed here until I was fourteen..."
Yan Qingruo asked worriedly, "What happened when you were fourteen?"
"When I was fourteen, I went to America to join the international police reserve training program, and then I just stayed there," Chen Qianmo said, with a touch of subtle pride.
Yan Qingruo finally smiled in relief but then asked, "Isn't it very hard and dangerous work?"