"How can we do that? We aren't familiar with this area at all. You just found us some random place—who knows who has lived there before? I'm not comfortable with it."
Fan Yao was getting anxious. She had to stick with Fan Qing, no matter what.
Now, trying to shake her off was completely out of the question.
"You don't need to react like that. We had an agreement that I would find you a place, and I've done all that I can."
"If you're not willing, then you can just go with him!"
Fan Qing pointed at Li Tianyu, looking as if all her energy had been drained.
Zhang Kaiyang steadied her shoulders, offering silent comfort.
Ye Mianmian didn't want them to stay either. More people meant more conflicts.
And besides, it made everything inconvenient.
"This house isn't that great either. The people who lived here before all died, and we're fine, aren't we? There's nothing to worry about."
Fan Yao was displeased and wanted to say more, but Li Tianyu had already understood the situation.