Returning to a Familiar Place

The bungalow had a total of five floors and the bricks and tiles used were very exquisite. Even though it was an old building, Qiao Mei could still see how grand it used to be. Each floor had big panels of glass installed.

Currently, there were many people coming in and out of the house. It seemed that this house had been subdivided into a communal living space.

"The good thing is that the house is still here. Everything else can be repaired and restored." Qiao Mei patted Gao Lin's shoulder and comforted him.

"Yes, as long as it's still here, we'll be able to find a way," Gao Lin said.

The two of them stood outside and looked at the house for a long time before they walked in slowly. The inside had been subdivided into different spaces and the place looked different from what Gao Lin remembered. What used to be the long corridor was now a communal kitchen and the various rooms had already become someone else's homes.