Going to the Ancestral Hall to Watch the Show

"So you added fingerprint locks all over the third floor and sealed the rooftop?" Huo Jiuxiao dragged Lin Wanli to the sofa opposite the two elders.

"Since we're going to live in this house, everyone should take care of each other's living habits. I don't think there's anything wrong with what I'm doing. After all, it's just your wedding. There's no need for everyone to accommodate you, right? Other people in this family have to live."

Huo Jiuxiao leaned back and placed one hand on the sofa to circle Lin Wanli. Then, he raised his eyebrows and said, "But I think this family doesn't need anyone else to live in. Isn't there something you haven't understood?"

"The Huo Family is under my name," Huo Jiuxiao said as he looked around the living room.

Yun Shujing's expression changed.

"Does occupying a magpie's nest make you feel that much of a sense of belonging?"