They were humans. Humans had emotions, greed, anger, and foolishness.
"Will you lend this house to others?" Heng Yi asked.
"No. No one will be able to use our home. After we move out, not many people will be here save for the few maids and servants to clean the house. In the future, if you encounter any important matters or you have to come back to do business, you can also stay at home instead of staying in an inn."
"This is the place where we have Ah-Yao, and also the place where he was born. I thought that when he grew up, I would bring him here to take a look."
"That's why we won't sell this house, give it away, or let anyone move in."
"From the day we moved out, the door of this house will not be open for guests. Unless we can't survive outside and come back."
Heng Yi held Han Qiao's hand tightly, "We will survive,"
Han Qiao smiled.
When Ah-Yao woke up, he immediately noticed the lack of familiar smell around him.