Li Meihua was completely taken aback, swept away to see the house by Su Zhiruan before she could react.
The address was very close to them, just half a street away.
The whole house had a well-proportioned layout, and even in winter, the sun could shine in, covering the body and providing a warm feeling.
It was evident that the previous owner took great care of this house, and wooden furniture in this day and age was a rare find.
"What do you think? If you like it, we can sign the contract and head to the government office to transfer ownership," said the homeowner, a lady who looked very refined. Her hair was graying, but she had a kind, scholarly appearance that exuded a poetic grace. Instead of a television, her home was filled with books. She expressed her regret as they were leaving, worried that her books might not find a new owner who would cherish them.