Following the wooden steps, the rhythmic creaking sounds brought joy to anyone who climbed them.
The wooden house was well-maintained, with everything orderly around.
The wooden door was fitted with a password lock, which seemed somewhat out of place.
Shen Chaoxi couldn't help but laugh.
"It feels strange, like an ancient person with tied-up hair holding a smartphone."
Zhong Li shared the sentiment and tried to unlock the door, but entered the wrong password twice.
"Huh? Has the password changed?"
Since they couldn't open the door, they didn't rush in and instead sat on the wooden chairs under the protruding eaves to wait for Shang Jianghan and Zhong Shuoxi to arrive.
Half an hour later, it was Song Yang they ended up waiting for.
"How could you not invite me to gather together? Heartless!"
Song Yang, holding a big bag of snacks, unlocked the door to the wooden house.
"Remember the password so you don't get locked out again," he said as he turned on the heater inside.