Arriving Home

Heng Yi held the child in one hand and Han Qiao in the other as they walked towards the gate.

"Let's go home."

"Yes."

This would be their new home.

She had only drawn the design, and Bai Cha spent a few months making it into a reality.

Han Qiao's eyes lit up the moment she stepped through the gate.

According to her drawings, there was no need to carve flowers, instead, the pillars and decorations were carved with squares and round wood. In other words, the places that should be square were square, and the places that should be round were round.

The new house had many halls; one small and one side hall. Most importantly, the layout of the main courtyard was similar to their house in Xishan Village. The only difference was the amount of light and space; it was much brighter and spacious.

The room had already been tidied up. The servants and maids who served here stood at the side, uneasy, but very diligent.