With a click, the door opened, the pathway was smooth, and the door itself was huge. Buying this Siheyuan was truly a success, a lifetime home indeed. The initial fifty thousand might become the fortune of descendants, all residing here now.
Jian Zhiqing rode the tricycle in and parked it under the eave, protecting it from the rain.
Everyone had arrived, Qin Xiangnuan couldn't possibly send them away.
Just as she entered the house, the chill from outside seemed to lessen instantly. Although the weather was not too cold since it was already spring, the sudden spring rain had cooled it down again. But once inside, it warmed up.
Qin Xiangnuan quickly grabbed a clean towel and placed it in front of Jian Zhiqing, whose hair was wet, and his clothes had gotten a bit damp.
"Brother Jian, wipe yourself. I'll go cook noodles right away."
As she spoke, she was about to head to the kitchen, but someone pulled her hand.
That hand was so warm, so hot, it made her heart tremble.
