This is a home that belongs to just the two of us.
For ordinary people, this is such a simple matter, as long as two people in love can form a home.
However, for Xiao Yao and Leng Changrui, who experienced life and death in two lifetimes, it was only at the cost of death that they obtained a home for the two of them.
"Yes, it's our home," Xiao Yao looked at the gate and said.
Then, the two continued driving into the quadrangle courtyard.
The car stopped in the garage, and then both got out.
Surrounding the courtyard were red walls and green tiles, with a double-eaved hip roof covered in yellow glazed tiles.
