Gazing upon the palace complex before him, Yi Chen ascended the steps, his face suddenly filled with a multitude of emotions.
After all, people are ultimately troubled all their lives by things they couldn't have in their youth.
In his past life, Yi Chen's greatest wish was to build a Golden House out of gold. For this, he labored to make money in unscrupulous ways, only to wrong the person he shouldn't have and ended up being hit by a dump truck.
And now, he had finally achieved his heart's desire, and even more so.
He finally had a Golden House, not just one but palace complex.
But times had changed, and now the "Golden House" meant something different to Yi Chen. When it truly stood before him, aside from the initial joy, what remained was an emptiness that couldn't be filled.
Yes.
Things had changed.