Zhao Xi went to the half-mountain mansion again. When she came back the last time, she wanted to run away from that place. She remembered that the whole house was filled with the fragrance of the lily, which made her head hurt even more.
But now, it was very quiet. The weeds on the path were growing crazily, and the unknown wildflowers were also blooming.
Inside the round arched door, the doors and windows were tightly shut.
She opened the password lock, but there was still no change in the numbers. When she went in, she saw that it was a bit messy.
There was no shadow of Xiaozhou. She also did not see Mrs Chun's busy look nor did she pick on the bad mother-in-law who quarreled with her. When she went into the room, it was even more messy inside. Many of her things were thrown on the floor as if they had been taken care of by a thief.