The planting of Taixuan Grass is not like ordinary plants, it requires caution and a certain amount of Golden Spirit Water.
Therefore, Lin Tian didn't rush. After walking around, he entered Room No.3.
This is where his aunt specifically wanted him to stay, as Lin Fengye had previously instructed.
Only.
Upon entering.
Lin Tian looked around the room and was stunned.
The room was large, divided by a hollow ancient-style wooden archway, with a series of door curtains hanging down, adorned with strings of jade beads. When the wind passed, they made a crisp ding-dang sound.
In the compartment he entered, there were wooden bookshelves all around, filled with books, exuding a scholarly aroma.
On top of the bookshelves were rows of small flower vases, adding a touch of greenery.
Opposite the two rows of bookshelves was a desk, with items resembling documents on it.
"Did my aunt live here before?"
Lin Tian wondered, and as he walked in, he became more certain of this guess.
